we're through with bitter alibis. here's to new beginnings that smile at what we're worth.
shout out how you feel, listen to yourself, throw away pieces. your unresolved crash course will depend on me. reckless with a purpose. work towards a life worth living right

Telling you goodbye each night at the hospital is tough. Hanging up the phone late at night is tough. Backing away and letting you get the rest you need is tough. Not clinging is tough. Waiting is tough. These days I fill my time with mindless tasks. I cook for my friends. I clean and organize everything in sight. And I take care of Gussy *so ( Read more... )

Dear self,

This is what you wanted all along, and you know it. Stop being so afraid to let him know how you feel! This is what it's all about.. trusting somebody enough with your heart to trust that they aren't going to crush it. Eventually you're going to have to get over your fear of being hurt.. why not start now?

♥ your more reasonable self

What Erica Means
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I've learned that sometimes people look at the superficial and don't bother looking for something a bit more substantial. Everyone's perspectives are different. It makes us who we are and how we think. We are our past. Friendship is often a mirror we put up in front of ourselves and admire what is reflected back. Things are rarely what you imagine ( Read more... )

After making a careful survey, consisting of a number of men whose company I enjoy, I've come to the very sad conclusion that men just don't know how to kiss. Kissing is important, guys, and a really key part of convincing a girl that you're fun to be with ( Read more... )

i'm on a mission to find a cop outfit for halloween. a dirty cop at that. tried one on at party city but it didn't even zip over my boobs. and i don't have any! may have to hit up torrid this week. any suggestions?

i haven't posted here in AGES!!! actually i haven't posted much of anything anywhere lately. which is funny because i've been writing a LOT the past couple weeks. maybe i'll repost some writings. who knows really ( Read more... )

It all happened right at the wrong time....

I miss you. Every. Single. Day. Some days are worse than others. Some days I only remember the happy times. The good times. The days filled with smiles and laughter. The nights spent watching movies and staying up all night talking. I miss that. I miss you being there. Right there. Beside me. In front of me. Behind me. Just being with me. I think I ( Read more... )