Its like...

I love you SO damn much.

But maybe we're just better off as really good friends.

I just don't fucking know anymore. I'm so confused. You're so unhappy.

I can't deal with this anymore. My body is falling apart from the stress and unhappiness and screaming and crying and constant insane rush of emotions. I'm nauseous. My guts are twisted and gnarled. My head is light. I feel like I haven't slept in weeks. Would it be best for both of us if we just broke up? I love him. He is me. He is my best friend ( Read more... )

I need psychiatric help.

I've always been the one who has the paranoid thoughts about pretty much everything.
And lately, I've had Robert there to calm me and tell me I'm being just that, paranoid.
But he needs to stop, because now I know I'm not just being fucking paranoid ( Read more... )

I'm never going to change. Its impossible. And he knows it. And that's why even if he loves me, he won't be able to stay with me ( Read more... )

"Do you prefer texting or talking on the phone ( Read more... )

So ( Read more... )

I almost came here to bitchmoan x20 ( Read more... )

My government class is ridiculous ( Read more... )

So. 3:30 am. I got home about 15 minutes ago. (By accident this time, but why should that matter ( Read more... )

I forgot how beautiful Justin Pierre was.
I didn't want to post it, but good god, this music video cracks me up to no end.

I'm in a much better mood than I have been lately. I think it's the weather. Its so god damned beautiful outside. It reminds me of the bay ( Read more... )