I love everything about this little town...

I just want someone to love me without being in love with me.

I don't want to be the object of a million guys' affection.

I don't want to be special or super smart or pretty or funny or whatever, I just want to be me.

I want to dance in polka dot dresses and drink coffee and smoke too many cigarettes. I want to be profound and deep and shallow and ( Read more... )

Life has changed so much in the last few years that it's hard to look back on what used to be and accurately be able to reflect, but it's worth a try ( Read more... )

About two days ago, a tree fell on my house.  I would just like to say that I was a little pissed, in case you were wondering.

So, a recap, for your enjoyment.

• A tree fell on my house
• My foot is broken
• My boy is in another country
• I'm hungry.

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 9, and 10, money can't buy you back the love that you had then."

Bear with each other and forgive whatever grievances you may have against one another. Forgive as the Lord forgave you.

Naivety isn't a bad thing. Being oblivious is fun some times ( Read more... )

Okay, so occasionally I have moments of clarity in which I realize I've either A) made a mistake or B) made a really good choice.

Let's go with the former on this one.

I'm too young for marriage.

We grew up like the Goonies. All for seven, seven for all ( Read more... )

Daddy’s stompin’ and a kickin’,

Liquor and whiskey still are mixin’.

I grew up, he stayed behind.

Dead ten years, still on my mind.

The night that I met the woman who is to become my wife, I was sitting on the bathroom floor of my brother’s apartment, admiring my reflection in my means to an end. Jeremy was trying to force his way in, but ( Read more... )

She’s upset, bad day.

Heads for the dresser drawer, to drive the pain away.

Nothing good can come of this.

Claire started cutting when was 15. She’d sit on her bathroom floor, against the door, and dig at the inside of her thigh and upper hip with an oft dull razor blade, relishing more in the struggle to break skin than the blood itself.

About two ( Read more... )