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I'm really tired. I want to sleep until it's deep into fall when all the trees are red and yellow and I can finally breathe. I am tired of all the newness of school and the teachers pretending like we can't handle a bit of homework. I just want to live each day and know I remembered to enjoy it. I think I'm done with work. I don't think I ever have ( Read more... )

You've been a terrible friend this summer. I'm not gonna sugar-coat it because I deserve better than this. I always have ( Read more... )

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Man oh Man I was hot.


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I'm in limbo. I'm in a place lost. I'm in a dreamy state... caught between reality and my own illusions. Deranged one may say... but that implies insanity. I prefer idealistic.

Nolite te bastardes carborundorum. But what does it mean? I say. 'Don't let the bastards grind you down.'


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I don't think anyone truly understands me. People know me... people know me really well... but I have yet to really find someone that I never once surprise.. and that makes me feel lonely.

I am very very impulsive. Especially with my money. When I suddenly have an impulse... whether for food, new jeans, high heels, or some weird haircut... I get it ( Read more... )

I was just kind of scrolling through my massive folder of photos on my computer and wanted to write about the people I love because I'm just so lucky to be surrounded by such beautiful people.


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A year and a half ago I made this PostSecret:

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I am so sick of journals. I wish I had more to say. I find I don't have a single thing ( Read more... )