I hate goodbyes.

Hate hate hate.

I wish I could fly. Seriously. I would save the day, and be the hero everyone falls in love with, but I have my eyes set on one person ( Read more... )

Jon leaves Wednesday.

Eliza leaves Wednesday.

David leaves Saturday.

I hate this.

I can't stand these people leaving me.

It didn't affect me much during summer.

But now...

I feel like they'll forget all the wonderful times we had.

Cruising.

Sneaking out.

Running around on roof tops.

I don't want them to forget.

I don't want to say

People, please stop leaving my life.

I don't think my heart can handle it.

I found Jon Faloon on myspace ( Read more... )

F i r s t s ( Read more... )

FAVORITE ( Read more... )

I have so much good feeling inside me, I'm just going to...pop, like a balloon, or adolesant pimple.

I got post-it notes today! Yess, let the notes commence.

I did a load of writing last night. Felt gooooooood.

I am off to go read now.

So...bye.

Everything is working out perfectly.

Callie's having a good day.

Trent's having a good day.

I'm having a good day.

Perhaps it's a code. Saying, hey, guess what...soon life is going to fuck up.

Well, then I'm enjoying my good day.

Because tomarrow, I might get hit by a train.

Isn't that a lovely thought?

If someone coul please, please shoot me, it would be most appreciated.