Perhaps we could lie to each other just for a night. ((Although I think you would be the only one really lying.)) Or theoretically, for a weekend. a long weekend. a long weekend at a ski resort in the middle of nowhere that we've been to before and we could not see a flaw in each other. and we could lie together and lie to each other believing that ( Read more... )

Something tells me that last night was the night that i finally let go. i'm probably wrong though. i'm always wrong when it comes to things like this. but then again, for the first time i dont seem to care either. of course i care, i'm writing about it for everyone to see. maybe this holiday season will show me what i'm supposed to hold onto. even ( Read more... )

DAYS

LIKE THIS

REMIND

ME

HOW

MUCH

I

CAN'T STAND

______________YOU.

did i ever tell you that i truly love your lips?

i know things need to change, and i'm okay with change. change is good. i just dont want things to be different. there's a difference, right?

am i getting through to you?

her= this girl who has no idea what she is doing. who knows what she wants but knows she can never have it yet she wont stop pushing until she gets it. and she is impossible to please and she knows it because she has been told it all too many times before and that she can never take no for an answer yet she never lets up. and shes not exactly sure ( Read more... )

YOUR PORN STAR NAME: (NAME OF FIRST PET + STREET YOU LIVE ON): Jessica Boston. ((Or Chester Boston if you count my fish now that i think about it...))

YOUR MOVIE STAR NAME: (NAME OF YOUR FAVOURITE SNACK FOOD + GRANDFATHERS FIRST NAME): Pretzel Ray

YOUR FASHION DESIGNER NAME: (FIRST WORD YOU SEE ON YOUR LEFT + FAVOURITE RESTAURANT): Upon Fire and Ice ( Read more... )

Dear Aunt Em,

Hate you. Hate Kansas. Taking the dog.

Love,
Dorothy

I wish I thought about things before I did them. I wish I thought about the consequences of things before I did them. I wish I thought and cared about the consequences of things before I did them.

I wish I was 7 and still the Queen of Four Square. I wish I was proud of the fact that I was the smartest in the class, when I actually was. Because it ( Read more... )

i shouldnt complain. i reeeeally shouldnt. i know that no one gets along with their parents. i feel this is abnormal though. the fighting has just got to stop. i feel like i'm sort of at the end of the line and wanting to just give up and give in and not yell back when they say things that are so unreasonable but at the same time i feel like i ( Read more... )