If you know me, you know my dad left my mom this past month. I wrote this poem the night I found out. I was in my apartment, and the thought of me not being able to be there for her killed me. I knew she couldn't sleep, I knew she was lying in her bed thinking or crying or something. I could feel it from 20 miles away. I have never felt anything ( Read more... )

This story is long and boring. Read at your own risk ( Read more... )

Alpha Dogs.

Justin Timberlake, I have to say I didn't give you enough credit. Amazing performance. All of the young actors and actresses in that movie gave excellent performances. I have to say, the first hour of pot smoking and threesomes gave me a headache. But as the plot thickened and I realized how sad the whole story was I couldn't help but ( Read more... )

I never knew how it felt to be so helplessly terrified, just because I woke up.

Sometimes, I used to think that people were lying when they said they couldn't remember their night of drinking. That they were "soooooooo wasted that I can't even remember puking all over" or that they were "completely gone, dude. I don't remember anything." or they ( Read more... )

Thank you for calling Tempe Municipal Court. Please hold ( Read more... )

A little depressed in one area. Dreading next school year because of two certain people who have decided to leave me for an oversized truck-stop half way to Mexico. The two who I spent at least half of my day with, every day, for at least two years ( Read more... )

Just felt like writing about my day like I would have a couple years ago ( Read more... )

I want to say that I liked the way his hand waited a little before falling off mine. Or the way I would turn around to find him looking at me. Even how my hair kind of smelled like his cologne on the drive home ( Read more... )

My grandma knew everything ( Read more... )

My dad used to point out the white trail that jets leave in a clear blue sky. I never questioned how they got there ( Read more... )