I want to go back to Winston-Salem in the worst way. I miss school.

ever since i got a journal for my birthday, i keep forgetting that i have a livejournal. so it's odd trying to refamiliarize myself with "updating" and i would of course find it impossible to remember all of the past term.

I miss NCSA already. As much as i would like to think that i was burned out and miserable, i realize that carrying on an ( Read more... )

oh bla dee
oh bla da

If you havin girl problems, I feel bad for you son. I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one.

All I want to do right now is just sit outside Summit and drink a latte and read. I miss the smallness of huntersville, davidson, and cornelius.
i miss charlotte. i miss abbey and mila and brandon and elsa. i miss my pooch.

this summer, i will have a license and a car. and i will fly wherever the caffeine and gasoline takes me...

my great great grandmother's name was Isabella Forrest.

But I learned fast how to keep my head up 'cause I
Know there is this side of me that
Wants to grab the yoke from the pilot and just
Fly the whole mess into the sea

my legs are tree trunks. strong, muscular, and brown. i hate them most of the time because they are not willowy and thin and knobby kneed. i'm frustrated by them in dance class and when i try on jeans with kelsey.  they mock me when i look at myself in my caprezio tights and leotard, saying, "Sorry, but you're stuck with this."  they make me feel ( Read more... )

i love you but i'm gonna keep quiet about it
i love you but i'm keeping my mouth shut about it.

fuck.