I really don't like you. I'm still in love with him. And honestly, I don't know if I'll ever not be in love with him

But I'm going to go out with you and see where it goes, even though I've pretty much already decided that we will never be anything more than friends. I just do care about you as a friend, and I know that you would be hurt if I ( Read more... )

You really are the sunshine. You don't need me. I just need you.

"Just tell me everything will work out. It will be our most beautiful lie ( Read more... )

I think I'm done here.

Dear life: Plz pick me up on your next go-around. Kthx.

(Note: not suicidal at all, just bored with the life I have right now)

To whom it may concern:

I will warn you now that this will be frank, blunt, and probably cruel, as I often am. Normally I restrain for strangers. I'll make an exception because I'm flaming pissedFirst, if you had done any research at all you'd know that fleas can hibernate, which is why they appeared out of nowhere and I didn't notice them when ( Read more... )

So true... thought everyone should know.

On a more serious note...

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Love is a beast. Love finds a way to get inside you--by ripping your chest apart, reaching for what it wants in the center. It rips you, tears you, maims you, tortures you, and tries to roast you on the spit of your own torment. But while it does so, it cries ( Read more... )

I'm convinced that my problem with men is not my fault.

It's America's.

... that is all.

I think that I have somehow unintentionally convinced myself that I do not deserve to be happy.

I should fix this.

Sometimes, I wonder just what I'm thinking. Like, am I really as sane as I convince myself I am? Because, although I have quirks and some issues and complexes, I am convinced that I am truly and perfectly sane ( Read more... )