"The sound of a heart breaking isn’t poetic. It is hollow. It is tragic. It calls for rituals - the denial, the shock, the anger, the disappointment, culminating in hopelessness. Just like a shrinking white star slowly collapsing inwardly, with memory drawn from every breath a blow. It’s like death without the sleeping part."

last night i saw taylor swift and keith urban and it was phenomenal! we sat 13th row.
jessica scratched "touched" keith urban when he walked past haha.
i missed him by an inch.

"To me, New York was Jackson Pollock sipping vodka and dripping paint onto a raw canvas."

I can't wait to move. This is exactly what I need. It's something I've always wanted to do but have been to scared to. I'm confident it will be worth it.

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Oh life

It's so weird how things turn out. i'm nervous for next year. i chose my course literally last minute, so i hope it works out. i'll be going to the campus downtown, so chances of seeing people i know are even slimmer. but i'm excited for the possibility of matt and i moving in together in the summer. and being able to drive. i like that things are ( Read more... )

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This year is turning out to be horrible. my marks are so bad, even though i'm really trying. it's so frustrating. im working way too much as well. im so exhausted. i just want everything to stop. last year was so relaxed and i actually had time to have a life.

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