I have been slacking, its one of my many talents. Well anyways life has been crazy! Pulling off a B in math and all that. But that’s not important ( Read more... )

So my dot friend once wrote about the things she liked and now i shall do the same. I liked the things she wrote, they made me smile. Perhaps i will make someone else smile ( Read more... )

Someday I’m going to take a day and do the things I want to do. I’m going to go thrift store shopping and stop at a little coffee place. Then at night I’m going to go ice skating, and it’s going to be with at least one of my favorite people ( Read more... )

I wish you weren’t sorry, I wish I didn’t believe you were. You always get me back, ill never stop loving you. I guess it’s not fair, but I’d leaved them for you. Why do you do this to me? Every time I see you my heartbeats faster, can you hear it? It’s that exulting lump. If you were only cruel, if you could hate me, in the way I want to hate you ( Read more... )

Ok so its the new year! I guess thats good right? Personally i dont understand the big deal. Just another stupid reason for the asswholes of the teenage world to have a reason to get drunk, besides the reason of gettting drunk. Anyways, just thought everyonev should know, im going without ice cream for a whole year. WISH ME LUCK!

They say a lot of things. None of which ever seem to be true expect for that perfect movie bliss, which leaves you in envy. And for what? Envy of fiction, of a tale so tall, it’s so far impossible your not even sure what possible is anymore. Well maybe there is a happy ending and maybe it rained just for you to slip in a puddle so he could catch ( Read more... )

I figure one day ill lose it all. And I know ill never get enough. I’m stubborn in the sense of letting go of things, I want to win, and I need to be right. The thought of lose doesn’t cross my mind until I’m too far back to go back to be polite ( Read more... )

I wish I had a messy bag. One I could empty my thoughts into. I knew right where everything is, but everyone else would think it was dirty, it would be cluttered. They would ask to barrow a paper, I would tell them of course they could. They could hunt for hours, never finding what they needed. Returning to me, they would have a look of dismay, I ( Read more... )

I felt it was time I made another attempt ( Read more... )

“I don’t want to be everything to everyone… Just something to someone ( Read more... )