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after all the meaningless kisses, the short lived romances, the troubled glances, and the akward silences.

after all the poor excuses for relationships, there is one thing that stuck:

there is no way i can ever truly love and feel loved by someone if i don't learn to love myself and only that.

i am just one person.

i can't control everything ( Read more... )

Hurray for seeing old friends!

Hurray for cuddle orgys!

Hurray for finals being over!

Hurray for after finals parties!

Hurray for going to Puerto Rico in 5 days!

Hurray for grand times!

as the 4 (if even that much) of you who read this, you might have noticed i deleted all past journal entries except one (i really dig those poems ( Read more... )

Shotgun Blast ( Read more... )