Spring Break has been...bland. Very bland. There are almost no words to explain the sadness spring break has been.
I don't know why I write in here.
Maybe because I think this is secret...even from me.
It's hard forgetting the things you wish you could destroy.
And take it from me...forget about it, and destroy what you want to create.

my stomach hurts ( Read more... )

Me:I'm the type of person that could have what they wanted, but they don't ( Read more... )

Hawaii ( Read more... )

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Is there a day where I can stop making a fool out of myself...because really, it's like I'm always making ass ( Read more... )

My finger are cold frozen, and there's that lingering biscuit smell in the air... I want some of that ( Read more... )

Destiny is singing, but not in the favor of me ( Read more... )

Let's put it this way, shall we ( Read more... )

I keep getting caught in this trap of wanting to believe and believing ( Read more... )