This story's old but it goes on and on until we disappear. I figure I need to end this journal now. It belong in another time; in another place. I was different then. I'm different now. I'm always different from one day to the next, but the thing is that when I made this journal I was a different kind of different. I think this is going to be ( Read more... )

I think as you grow older you lose the will to fight. You realize that everything goes on regardless of what you do and you really can't change some things. People will act as they act regardless of how much you disagree and try to fix the situation. When things go wrong you watch them burn, and you harden your heart and realize that you had no ( Read more... )

I may be lost
But then again
I'm right where you left me
I'm always Just
Right where you left me
Lost, lost
But still always
Right where you left me
Baby
Right where you left me
Waiting for you to remember where I am
Right where you left me

Quelquefois, je pense à tu parce que j'adore tu toujours. Pourquoi? Je ne sais pas. Je ne comprende que je fais.

No matter how hard you try, you can't run from some things. You try to escape, but there's no getting away from it. It's always there. I don't think it's going to leave anytime soon.

Something tells me there are some things about myself that will never change.

I fell through the ice ( Read more... )

Last night I crashed a wedding (sort of) and I made friends with everyone and danced with them and ALMOST caught the garter, but then I didn't because I would've felt bad because I ONLY KNEW ONE PERSON THERE and that person happened to be the person I came with!

Thank God for free beer!

"Sometimes we don't communicate well, but we love each other. Sometimes we argue and get annoyed with each other, but we love each other. Sometimes I raise my voice and act obnoxious, but I always love you. Sometimes I mess up and sometimes I make it seem like you're not important, but you always are, and I love you. I love your for everything you ( Read more... )

AS virtuous men pass mildly away ( Read more... )

When there's nowhere else to run ( Read more... )