Today was ok. My brothers and I went up to my dad's place for a little while, to open our presents ( Read more... )

Our lips are for 'I love you's and not for strangers in the dark.

Someone in the Bad Poetry community wrote that. No one has any idea how true that is, and how it resonates with me right now.

I am obviously not doing too well right now. I don't know what's going on, but this will pass eventually, like it always does.

Right now, Marco is my friend, etc ( Read more... )

I know I sort of used this subject last time, but now it really fits ( Read more... )

I don't really have much to say, I just wanted to have an entry so I could use that as my subject ( Read more... )

I really like that subject, but it doesn't really fit with my mood ( Read more... )

I've noticed that my journal entries are becoming less and less frequent. I don't really know why, I guess I just don't have much to say lately ( Read more... )

So yesterday I decided to go to the mall. I walked up to the MARTA bus stop, waited for a little bit, and then decided it was too fucking cold, so I went back home ( Read more... )

Someone's hands on my back is a wonderful feeling. Makes me feel not so alone.

I had an ok time tonight. Hopefully things will change with the way I feel about that.

He's kind of confusing, though.

This isn't what I really want to talk about, but I don't want to be complaining about how I feel right now ( Read more... )