To have someone live my life for a while. Just to be in my shoes. See everything through my eyes. That way I have someone to look to and know that they truly understand my life. I want to have the comfort of understanding. To not have to explain myself. Just to feel understood. I just wish for it everyday. I'm tired of being so lonely and so alone ( Read more... )

I do not recommend working somewhere where no one tells you you're doing a good job.

I get the same question all the time: "how did you do it?" refering to me losing baby weight ( Read more... )

I absolutely love my job and I can't believe it. I can't believe that I have a job that I'm excited to get to and I wish I was at more. I never expected to graduate and be happy with my career future, and in fact, I was starting to become pretty disgruntled about what I was about to be entering as far as my career field. There was just so much ( Read more... )

I GOT THE JOB!

Well I'm done. Finished. Completed. Whatever ( Read more... )

I HAVE THE WORST SENIORITIS!

I CAN'T DO HOMEWORK!

IT'S SABOTOGE!

I'M DONE!

I AM SO DONE!

I FORFIET!

I DON'T WANT TO AND I'M NOT GOING TO!

I WILL TAKE A FUCKING D, I DON'T CARE ANYMORE!

ps
and if after the next six weeks, I am never given the opprotuniy to write another paper again, I WILL BE JUST FINE WITH THAT.

I have a disease. It's called aging. Lines, wrinkles, sagging, dry, crooked, frowny, droopy. Everyday it gets worse.

I looked so pretty after I had River, so youthful and fresh.

Now? Not so much. Hair's never right, make-up's never right, clothes never fit right. I'm losing the battle terribly.

Running running running. So hard and so fast. Harder than I've ever run before. Running so hard to the end. The end? I envision an edge, no ground beneath me, and no idea how long I'll fall. Running so hard for no finish. Is there a finish ( Read more... )

The problem with listening to the whisper is never knowing what would have happened if you hadn't. So much guilt to be felt ( Read more... )