Sometimes I look at you and think, "I feel sorry for you. I'm so sorry for you". And you know, I never wanted to pity someone.

Fuck you guys, I'm making a summer list soon

Bright Eyes is right, it won't be me

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The odometer hit 4000 mi, I've got lots of distance but no displacement.

World's of fun is having their rehire party in a couple of weeks. And my cousin's getting married. I like his fiance a lot, she's cute. I act like a preteen when I see ex boyfriends and text messages are gay. Not as gay as me sending them back though, I guess. I'm going to the Nelson, sometime this break. I want to see the Nutcracker and give you ( Read more... )

Fuck you & your braces.
I don't want a pretty smile anyways.

We have a Christmas tree now, it's small and beautiful and smells like Christmas ( Read more... )

Damnit, it's not my fault I make bad decisions.
My frontal lobes aren't even fully matured yet.

Yesterday was her birthday and I wrote it down in my planner so that I wouldn't forget; so I'd make her a card, so I'd make her happy maybe, but that plan was weeks ago and things change. I thought about still saying happy birthday, whispering so she'd hear it, but I didn't cause that's foolish, that's stupid ( Read more... )