i feel like less of a person i hate being friends with someone who doesn't care to be friends with me who likes my friends more who managed to bond with them to take the time
i wish i knew what i did wrong or what i could do to be right. some of the right people like me. most of them don't.
a waterfall. beautiful but a terrible ending. she stops abruptly. she was nothing.
a river. beautiful and mellifluous. she goes forever. she's much better.
I try not to listen to the ripples. When all they speak of is negative past. There's more to it, don't you think? Don't tell me she's better. Don't tell me I'm a mistake. What a mistake it
this is what happens when i go CAMPINGGGGGGG IT was seriously so beautiful every aspect of it. except the 107 degree heat, of course. perfect perfect perfect even the dirt was beautiful
by the wayyy. here's pictures of what I came home to. I'm not a materialistic person, really. But the inside was almost as pleasant as the outside, granted outdoors is always much more attractive.