I like to read old LJ entries. They remind me of a lot. They remind me of French 1, and Mrs. Byrnes, and Alex DiMarco and Igby and Rob and Aunt Mary's house and last summer and eighth grade and things that make me happy. When I put up those stupid surveys and everyone always said that people do love me and think I'm great but I never got it. I ( Read more... )

I remember a few weeks ago when Paul, Jon and I were working together, and I paid Paul to go to Wawa and buy me food. I told him to get a water bottle, Starburst, and sandwich, and Sun Chips, my somwhat usual meal. He came back with whatever but I remember he got this huge water bottle, and I asked him why he would buy such a large thing. He told ( Read more... )

I'm at Hanh's for a week and a day or something. So call. We're watching a lot of movies and stuff. I dunno. Bandcamp tomorrow. Excited. I'm actually really sad lately. I dunno why. And my face is real shiny. But, I must make the best of it. So call. I know my mom told her friends to call my cell like every four seconds to make sure I'm aight. So ( Read more... )

I had a lot of fun with the POOL-SIDE POSSE ('o5).

Now a show tonight. And then packing and stuff tomorrow.

Much love.

Caspien Can Wait by The Velvet Teen ( Read more... )

him (4:12:47 PM): and i am on a cruise that day so ya... your still going ( Read more... )

I just realized that I'm a girl. I'm only a girl. I'm not a woman, or figurehead, or big kahuna. i'm just a girl. I mean, I knew that I had all the parts and such, but the realization that I am young and actually have a lot of time ahead of me just hit me. I always feel like I have five minutes left, but it's not true. I have a lot of time. It's ( Read more... )

This night, walk the dead
in the solitary starlight,
crash the cemetery gates.
In the dress your husband hates
lay down, mark the grave
where the search lights find us
drinking by the musalium door
and they found you on the bathroom floor

i miss you, i miss you so far
and the collision of your kiss that make it so hardand i call you off the run ( Read more... )

Ask me four questions.
* Any four, no matter how personal, private or random.
* I have to answer them honestly. I have to answer them all.
* In turn, you post this message in your own journal and you have to answer the questions that are asked of you.

Hollaaaaa.

It's kinda funny how life is. Actually, it's really stressful and aggravating. But funny. Anyway. Oh well.
"But you gotta remember that life isn't just the parts of it."<3.

Much love.