mea;kldn ( this )

You fucking sweetheart. What are you up to these days? Where have you been? Where do you live? What kind of food do you like? What kind of music do you like? What kind of things do you talk about? I miss you. Seriously though. I know, I know, trust me I know... how that sounds. Tell about things. Are you still writing? Are you still playing music? ( Read more... )

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Crushes on teacher

"I like winter because I can wear 'jacket' and that will hold all my shit."

I have watched Manhattan three times today. It will happen soon, I swear by it.

i feel like i should have more to say ( Read more... )

"so, what exactly do you want to do? write?"
"yeah, i don't know, yeah, maybe, i don't know...i don't know."
"and how exactly do you plan on doing this?"
"...i don't really."
"what do you mean?"
"i'm not really going to do it...i don't think i can, i mean--"
"why not?"
"well...i mean, logically..."
"logically? logically? logic is like, 'all horses ( Read more... )

don't you hate finding out that an ex fling is now in a long term relationship?

don't you hate feeling jealous even though you never had feelings for said fling to begin with?

so he chose the air force. he ships out June 13th, in my childish vanity i always thought it would be "cool" to know someone who was going to die. i was very wrong. and i didn't even know him that well.

its so depressing, i haven't finished a book in almost a month...

i want to seduce him and break his heart.

fucking romantic...

does that make me a bad person? bitter, perhaps? boring, maybe? cynical, i wish.

i'm getting the hell out and you can't fucking stop me.

no way...


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