so this time when you called, it was almost like a month and a half ago, when i knew it was you. because you'd just say, "Little Lady", and i'd just laugh and be glad it was you. there on the other line. i guess things are a little different now, because you still say what you say, but i'm not so glad anymore ( Read more... )

so mentally, i believe the slate has finally been wiped clean.

talking to you yesterday, was to say the least, disappointing. seriously. who are you? oh right. you're still the mechanic that doesn't think college is for him, likes to spend his money on eight balls and pool balls and all maybe to substitute for the fact that, you lack balls ( Read more... )

i said, "you wouldn't even recognize me Ray."
you said "why's that babe?"
i said, "i know you've gotta thing for blonds. so i went brunette."

by the way.
stop fucking calling me.
because as bad as you miss my voice,
i dont miss yours.

ever heard of having a crush, on a car? well here's my newest baby. <3


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not that it was any of your fucking business, to begin with.

so i'm gonna go ahead and start a new journal. this one completely dedicated, to my writing. and if all goes as planned, the entries will just be page for page, the novel my brain has been begging me to write.

if you're interested in the slightest, add linztx to your list.
it will be "friends only". but any that comment, will surely be welcomed. <

i called you tonight, at fifteen till twelve. and i said everything i needed to say ( Read more... )

i never did, get those pictures developed.

i guess i was too afraid, of seeing you again. even if it was, just on film. glossy width by lengths, of the way you'd look when i was on your mind ( Read more... )

i wanted to write you a poem ( Read more... )

so i dyed my hair, and i'm not completely sure how i'm taking the results. it looks decent; maybe even good. but. it is not at all what i'd asked her for. i even brought a picture ( Read more... )