Cass and I have enjoyed a long year together. I still feel the same as the day we first started dating.

I'm going insane keeping secrets for someone else.

Claybank was epic.

He's been gone a year. I still miss him.
At least the pain has dulled since I have Cass now.

Funny thing, on the 15th Cass and myself reveled in the fact that we had spent 8 months together. My longest relationship, her happiest.

My life, it's not as interesting as many others I know ( Read more... )

I'm twenty, tired, and feel empty.

Two more days.

How long has it been since I sat down to write something that wasn't a random assortment of lines that made little to no sense unless you had a decent view into my life? Too damn long I think and I guess it's time to bring anyone who still reads this up to speed.

My new job is alright, I mean I like the pay, my co-workers, and the environment I work ( Read more... )

For some reason I'm always tired, maybe that sleep pattern of mine.
I wish Cass would see how much I loved her and stop telling me to find someone better.
I wish I could fix her.