I want to be able to pick up the phone and have someone to call. I don't feel like I've been able to do that for a long time ( Read more... )

Well, we almost made it two whole weeks. I am sooo good at getting my hopes up.

Sometimes I feel like I should've contested his being 'not ready for a relationship.' I am too agreeable. Yeah. Okay. Whatever you say.

I can't say I wasn't warned. What happened to your good intentions?

Last night, not only did I clean my room, I built a fort! It's pretty amazing and I'm planning on hanging out in it tonight. It even has a sliding door. Maybe I'll post some pictures later, but now I need to brave the cold and head to class. Wish me luck.

All I ever feel like doing is lying in my bed wishing you were there.

I took my cat on a walk yesterday. She didn't like it much.

I wish I were a rapper.

I am in total and complete control.
It's uncanny.
Getting out of bed is so hard these days.
I love it.

I could go for a nap.

I hate when people say they'll call and they don't. I don't care if you don't call me, just don't say you're going to. You're getting my hopes up. I've been getting that a lot lately ( Read more... )

P.S. - I have a stripper twin.

Based on crime figures and all that, St. Louis is the most dangerous city in the country. So suprising. I didn't expact my hometown to be anywhere near the top of that list ( Read more... )

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