It's hard not speaking to you. But I know it is for the best. I know you don't read this. I know you don't care to look at my things because I know you are smarter than me about things like that. I am tired. It gets better everyday. I am going to tally how many times I think about you tomorrow.

Ask me anything, this is dumb I know.
Lets be honest though, who wouldn't want to know what people think of them.
http://www.formspring.me/emilymargarit

SCRATCH THAT!

Nothing is for sure, ever, don't count on anything, ever.

Things just keep getting better.

I'm happy.

I would be sad because you left me all alone ( Read more... )

I want to be happy again.

Perhaps i'm magnifying it.

Lady Gaga is my guilty pleasure.

I'm so bored of livejournal.
I don't have anything worth writing.

I walked into my principal’s office and immediately she revealed to me photos that had been found on my account that showed people smoking marijuana and hookah at the party I had been at two months before. At this point time had slowed, I carefully scanned each one of their faces. Four people sat in their dark solid wooden chairs with their eyes ( Read more... )

We are so...
com⋅pat⋅i⋅ble[kuhm-pat-uh-buhl]
-adjective
1. capable of existing or living together in harmony
2. able to exist together with something else
3. consistent; congruous (often fol. by with)

It's what we do.

It burns. It stings.
It feels like salt on a brand new wound.