I was just looking at the title of my journal and it says i am nobody's little weasel which is actually from amelie. but it's true. i really am nobody's little weasel ( Read more... )

i don't know what is going on in my life with anything anymore. then again, people don't normally know where their life is headed unless they're clairvoyant. it's late and i can't sleep as usual ( Read more... )

oh man do you smell good.

and you have no idea how happy i am right now.

i think the karma of me writing in my journal helped.

gah. that's all i can say. i come back home as often as i can because i hate school and i love it here. i love it because i can see you, even if i cant talk to you i can know youre happy. thats all i need. youre happy. i couldnt ruin that. not that i could if i wanted to. i miss you terribly. i couldnt even cry about it at all. i wouldnt let myself ( Read more... )

this isn't lauren. this is david. i just realized that for some reason my computer is always logged in to this lj account, so i figured i'd post something (it's cool if you delete it). I'm currently in the library basement, miserable. I should be studying architecture, but i'm not feeling it. Hopefully you're having a better time. I know you ( Read more... )

I don't even want to sleep anymore ( Read more... )

I don't know why it's so hard. I don't know why it kills me so bad to see you two. I don't know why I have to constantly stare at the ground. I hate that I had to be ridiculously high all night to somewhat enjoy myself ( Read more... )

I guess I assumed wrong. Apparently Stephen didn't hate me because of Heleyna ( Read more... )

How are you? Well ok I guess ( Read more... )

Apparently people still read this GD thing ( Read more... )