I GOT INTO MY PHOTOGRAPHY CLASS!! After all the trouble and such that I had to go through, I finally got in! I absolutely can't wait! I love photography. It's my passion, my escape! Knowing that I get to do it as a class where I can learn totally thrills me ( Read more... )

I have been thinking a lot lately about getting a tattoo...I want to, but at the same time I wonder if I would regret it later. Then again, I am the type of person who would regret not getting it one day. I want to get a moon- probably because I was so obsessed with the moon when I was little. The big question, don't I have enough scars? Would this ( Read more... )

I am the most paranoid person sometimes. I hate that. If I could, I would change it in a heartbeat. I'm making an effort, but we don't really know how that's going to go. It's weird. I mean, I can be so laid back about some things, then just go nuts over something so small ( Read more... )

It doesn't feel like a Monday to be honest. Maybe a Tuesday or perhaps a Thursday, but not a Monday. I suppose that is a good thing; it cuts out the hassle of having a Monday altogether, which I am totally ok with ( Read more... )

Things are great! There are new people in my life; people that I feel I could be really close to ( Read more... )

It's weird. I don't know how to explain it. I lost so much in one day, but feel like I gained something else in it's place. I'm excited about not knowing. I'm happy, but I hurt. I feel like everything is going to be ok, and that makes things ok. Whenever I start to think to much, it's like I just have to remeber it all, and everything feels oddly ( Read more... )

Things I love ( Read more... )

I need guidance. I can't go to anyone in fear that I will be thought of as weak, or whiny perhaps...and those are two words that I like to be nowhere near my name ( Read more... )

Things I have grown accustom to ( Read more... )

It's different. A good different. I am starting over. All errors have been erased; all is forgotten. I could be someone totally different, and no one would ever notice, because they never knew me before. Not that I will, but the thought is intriguing ( Read more... )