he lasted eight hours without me. he left at four, came back at midnight. not even a whole night. he makes me laugh.

So I'm not on speaking terms with my mother. Today I cried in front of Ale because of her. I'm so frustrated with her. He tried to give me advice on how to handle her but I said there's nothing to do. I've tried everything. I, yeah. I cried and then we sat in silence the rest of the ride, which was 1/2 hr long. Mel and I had a bonding day, ( Read more... )

i have the biggest mouth in the whole wide world. i also speak very fast. i mumble, a lot. and yet, people like me. even when i was little, people who i decided not to like, always wanted to be my friends. they would say, hey i dont think she likes me, but they would try to talk to me. If you get a tiny notion that i may not like you, follow your ( Read more... )

im home from italy with a heavy heart. i never thought i'd be so depressed coming home. the landscape was so breathtaking. and to think, here, people live. people bask in the glory of chianti everyday, a place where people long to escape to, and it's their everyday lives. no wonder so many people are inspired by it. i would love to live there ( Read more... )

remember how you thought you knew better than us about love? how we werent romantic enough for you according to your disillusioned concept of love and intimacy. I laugh in your face, because you don't know how to love. You give and give of yourself but I dont think you give your heart. It's hidden, locked away in an amicable, charming exterior ( Read more... )

people laugh at us because we always say "i love you" at the end of every phone conversation. they say, "dont you see each other everyday?" yes. what's you're point? the way i see it is, and this might be a lil morbid, but hey, should something happen, at least we could say there was that last "i love you." and how often in life do you feel that ( Read more... )

these arent your grandma's baked goods. cointreau spiked oatmeal raisin cookies and chambord infused brownies, move over betty crocker, you too dry for this crowd ( Read more... )

i want to leave my imprint on the world and having my fingerprint on a wine glass is not going to cut it--marism

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i have a c- in art class. aint that some shit. i've avoided doing all my assigments this week, really sucks, wish i was more organized and motivated. sigh. only like two more months of this tho, =) last time this will occur, haha. instead, i'll just have work. i'll take it.