“I’m not just sitting around waiting for you to change,” he says, voice crackling gently on the other end of the receiver. “I’m not a butterfly collector ( Read more... )

So so tired, just so so fucking tired.

I know. I know. This whole journal has turned into me whining about boys. But goddamn!!! So many. So irritating ( Read more... )

Goddammit. I know he wants me. Why doesn't he just call?

Return to me ( Read more... )

And she lies on the clifftop ( Read more... )

Oh that ache ( Read more... )

Panic on the streets of Berlin ( Read more... )

This is so fucking stupid ( Read more... )

Listen to that old song ( Read more... )