not sleeping. . .

again. . .

"Woo."

I'm in limbo: I'm not in utter torture but I'm definitely in a state of disquietingly complete separation ( Read more... )

By the way; I do trust you.

I can finally tell you exactly how I feel.

I'm sad you didn't notice.

Lately I've been fighting a lot. I don't want to be stuck on the old roller coaster anymore ( Read more... )

"If you think a girl is attracted to you, you are [probably] wrong."
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"In any given dispute the female is more likely to be correct."
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The wind twists and taunts, pushing and pulling like a frustrated child. It knots my hair and undoes my luggage, it is uncaring and rude. The wind begs for my feeble curses. The trees must curse it as well, because the wind is just as vicious with its fellows in nature; weaker branches are ripped from trunks and stolen viciously away to some other ( Read more... )

inexplicably sad.

intensely, inexplicably sad.

and I lied to my grandma.

Needless to say I feel like shit.

Fun-shine fun-time.

Ellen just asked me what was wrong, and as soon as I said, "I don't know," I realized it was a lie ( Read more... )

I wish you could see these stars.
They are beautiful.
Just like you.
Are you looking up at the same sky right now?

. . . I miss you.