There are two things that happen every summer. I get to go home and Will Smith comes out with a summer anthem. Can't wait for either. Karl, seriously, this time you get your ass in gear and give me a call. Other than that, I'm so glad to finally be leaving the drama behind. Big apology to anyone that had to deal with any of it.

What do you do when a relationship has become one sided? Where do I go when she doesn't want me to love her anymore?

Where is my home? Is it with her, wherever we end up together? Or is it in the city I grew up in, the streets, the lakes, the mountains? Perhaps I am still yet to find home. It's difficult. College doesn't feel like home to me. This house I am in, doesn't feel like my house. Not yet anyway ( Read more... )

I've had a wonderful summer in Seattle. I worked at Nordstrom, I did my running around Greenlake, I made new friends, explored the club scene, rediscovered all the little things that makes this city so great. And yet, I realize I did most of these things either by myself or with new people. Which makes me remember my old friends ranting and ( Read more... )

1. When you look at yourself in the mirror, what's the first thing you look at ( Read more... )

I can't wait until I'm 21, but until then, I've got 131 and Element to keep me busy on the weekends. A year ago I didn't even know these places existed and now I've been going there every weekend for about three or four weeks now. It's been cool too because I've been meeting new people that just like to hang out and don't necessarily need to plan ( Read more... )

This girl came up to me, asked if she could dig it like a divot ( Read more... )

Today has collectively been a not so great day. Lexie wakes me up at about 6:45 and tells me about her already shitty day. Huh? It's only 9:45 there, how can it be so bad? So she woke up late, is a little grumpy, wakes me up, which makes me go back to sleep and then I wake up kinda late. Oh well, not like I had anywhere to go. So I wake up, ( Read more... )

How does it feel, when you're alone, and you're cold inside ( Read more... )

You're not at all like my rose. You're nothing ( Read more... )