I'm so tired.
I'm just too tired.

9 FUCKING bites in 20 FUCKING minutes of sitting outside making stupid small talk and pretending to enjoy myself.
just goes to show
good intentions always bite you in the ass

literally

fucking hell

This was one of her favorite songs, as well as mine, around the time she died. It came on today, when I was laready feeling a little shaky, and it felt as though someone had grabbed hold of my heart, my lungs, and squeezed. I couldn't breathe. It's so stupid, it sounds so stupid but god, it was like a knife, it is like a knife, stuck and unable to ( Read more... )

I made fried chicken. All by myself. And it came out good.

Zack made me eggs for breakfast.

I think I found where I want to live.

I need to buy groceries.
I wish that I had a roommate.
K10 sucks ass.

Zack almost burned my apartment to the ground in his attempt to make popcorn...over the stove... while still in the bag. He stood there, wearing mittens and shaking the bag over the bright red burner urging it to pop. Then he set it on a pan. And the pan turned brown and started smoking. Then the bag got a hole burned in it so he had to pour it ( Read more... )

but tonight my heart is heavy
and i cannot keep from whispering
this prayer
are you there

katie levi: lets run away and take pictures and dance.

I feel like a zombie. I sit and stare into space for long periods of time, I hardly talk and when I do it's in this little voice that's not mine. I cry all the time and all that I really want to do is climb into a little ball somewhere where I'll dissapear ( Read more... )

They say love finds its own way home ( Read more... )

I'm tired.

And out of shape.

And broken.

the end.