the other night i had a dream about you
even when i try to escape i cant..

not gonna lie that kind of hurt
and im guessing you knew it would
sorry

Saying you love but you don't
You give your love but you won't
You're stretching out your arms
To something that's just not there

And I wish I was beautiful..

what are good boy presents?
i dont have the energy to be creative right now
but i dont want to be lame and go with like boxers
this has to be good
any thoughts?

i wish i could write everything i wanted to say
but i know it wont change anything
no matter what
things will still be the same
and it fucking sucks
just when i finally thought i could be happy again

its no ones fault but my own
i know that
i just wish this year would end already
its about time

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If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want- good or bad. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or moritified) about what people remember about you

so uhh the hanson concert is a week from friday
am i supposed to ask someone else to come?