dear journal ( Read more... )

dear diary
so im sitting here in vermont, and remembering what i thought it was going to be like is nothing compared to what it really is. 
this past summer seems like such a distant memory already, and it's only been a month.
thank god for that.
i feel like a seed that's been buried in a new garden, and all i need is some water and sun to help me ( Read more... )

this is the end ( Read more... )

i had a dream last night that i was looking at people and instead of seeing their face i could see their personalities.

and you were a monster.

=(

just as i was about to feel my feelings for once, a deer came out in front of my car and saved me from it.  and im glad he did because i really didnt want to feel what i was supposed to. it was almost as if we had planned to meet there, at that spot and at that exact time ( Read more... )

all i want is you.

and that's all i have to say.

im sitting here in my basebent with damp hair and dry lips, thinking about my chapstick. i decided how insignificant my thoughts were,and i noticed how unpredictable our days have become. the day is a true sociopath. never is raining in only  one area. it doesnt sleep. and it can turn on you so quickly ( Read more... )

sooo i cant understand whyyy things are the way they are right now ( Read more... )

s m t w t f s ( Read more... )

trixie and i like to graduate high school on grey sundays.


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