Me and Susan have established that instead of saying

"That's so gay!"

We should replace "gay" with Bisexual.

Leaving us with....

"That's so Bisexual!"

Livejournals are for complaining. So here I come to complain. A lot if you actually read the entries. But what I'm finding out is that things could be worse, still get worse, but it will never be the worst. If you get what I mean. I never make sense. No one knows how to read between my lines. So today wasn't awful, but not the best.

Yesterday, I ( Read more... )

Dare I say but for the millionth time, apprently it's over. It's done. I have thought about it and I am just so speechless this time around. I really am at a loss for words. I don't know what to say to him and I don't think he knows what to tell me. I'm not sure what I want nor is he. We've drifted so far apart these past few months, I'm not sure ( Read more... )

Boys are so unreliable.... I hate that.

I feel so empty on the
o u t s i d e.
e m o t i o n a l s i d e.
i n s i d e.

I want to believe you... Believe it all ( Read more... )

Each night before I crawl under my covers… and into bed, I get scared. I feel so childish and naïve. I feel like I’m five years old again, scared of the boogy man or ghosts coming to get me. I’m not exactly sure what it is I’m afraid of to tell you the truth. It’s just that the fear is there I can feel it. I feel like there are someone’s eyes ( Read more... )

She was one of my bestfriends. I always thought she was kool because she was herself ( Read more... )

I believe you secretly hate me ( Read more... )

I hope you wait for me ( Read more... )