Everything I thought was right is wrong...and everything that should be wrong feels right...and I have no idea what I am doing here...or there...or anywhere for that matter...but I have nowhere to go because I dont belong...never did...why cant I make it all fit like its supposed to...I keep smooshing it together trying to make it stick but it all ( Read more... )

I know change is good...but sometimes I dont even recognize myself anymore...

I don't understand how/why something that feels like home...completely right in everyway...is wrong.

I don't know where I belong anymore...not sure if I ever did.

I have a love hate relationship with moving. I love the idea of new beginnings and a fresh clean slate...but I hate the actual packing and moving the stuff to the new place.

I will miss my cute little apartment...but on to bigger and better things.

none of this really matters...

I don't get it...one day we are fine...the lines of communication are open and I think its going to work and we can be productive and leave all the bullshit drama at the door... and then less than 24 hours later BAM...Fuckfacery ( Read more... )

Some people are UGLY when they try to put on that "intimidating" mean face. When they try to stare you down and puff out their chest to try to look big and bad but really they just look like a large grumpy warden at a women's corectional facility in a crappy lifetime original movie.

Just an observation

Love me, love me ( Read more... )

I feel incredibly unecessary.

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