I never realized I could miss someone this much. I'd like to think that I'm over it, but I'm not. It'd make me happy to not care anymore, but I do. I can't help it. I've never learned how to let go. And it's killing me now. I sporatically start crying, because little things remind me of you and I'm not okay yet. I miss you. I miss "us". I miss the ( Read more... )

So what happens when you're sure it's love? What happens when you're too scared to tell the person you love them? What happens if they say no ( Read more... )

I'm in love.

I miss him.

Damn California.

Revelations about me ( Read more... )

My internet is fixed.
I feel whole again.

i need:

1. new hair.
2. new clothes. bright colored clothes.
3. plastic bracelets in bright colors as well.
4. hot pink chucks.

must buy soon.

so i was thinking

love sounds like a fun thing to try.

I think I want you more than you want me. The thought alone hurts me more than my headache from crying about it. I think love is overrated. “Ain’t love grande?” No, love isn’t worth shit. All it does it hurt you in the end. When you care about someone, and depend on them, they’ll let you down. When you need them the most, they won’t be there ( Read more... )

And so I'm learning, "Good or bad, memories should be treated respectfully."

Tis a very hard task when the memories are from 2 years ago and still make you cry.