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Nov 28, 2003 00:06


Talking about it doesn't fix me anymore. I talked and I talked and I talked about it all, and I still found myself crying on the way home. Cara held me hand over the emergency brake and she cried too. I don't feel as if I have let anything go that I haven't already released before. I know what could fix me, and its change. Not sharing, or crying, ( Read more... )

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benfolds November 28 2003, 13:14:09 UTC
What happened?

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dirtybrooklyn November 28 2003, 21:23:18 UTC
eh, he's cute.

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Ugh, sounds like love again. Or something along those lines.
I pictured what you said and I felt so bad for you.
Like a scene in a movie.. you don't need him.

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okay_erupt November 30 2003, 00:50:59 UTC
I think you have it all wrong.

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dirtybrooklyn November 30 2003, 01:16:56 UTC
what part?

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okay_erupt November 28 2003, 14:22:41 UTC
♥ you've known you've wanted change ever since you've felt the need to move out.
the last line is acurate for november.

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reprisal December 1 2003, 19:36:28 UTC
give me a reason to wake up in the morning.

i just lost mine.

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rizor December 1 2003, 21:54:17 UTC
To gain some fucking weight. I think you would beniefit from a sandwich.

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okay_erupt December 1 2003, 22:42:43 UTC
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhahahaha commence the vomiting from amusement.

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