Way back when I stumbled upon a livejournal which belonged to a boy out in California who wrote really beautifully and one day he wrote something like
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Long past ever being able to have stopped you are changed the course of life and yet its all I think about. Day and night. Everything is different while not at all.
Breathing harder.. less warm. Those are things I notice.
I think my cat has fleas and I've been pretty sad this week.
Brendan has been in my dreams a lot. I get so happy and then heartbrokenly sad when my minds starts wrapping around it in my dream and then I wake up and I can't shake off the cobwebs.
I don't know, Its like I've been outside and come back in but can't seem to shake the cold from my
I know I'm not going to college right now like most people think I should be, but I'm working full time and making a little home and further more I'm happy. That should count for something, right?