Love is something that you can only feel, and it sticks. I had this feeling once ( Read more... )

So I had an epiphany today. A new life is now in store for me, which amazingly involves livejournal ( Read more... )

Meh, I was going to write a post totally bitching about the people in my life, how they're immature, don't know what they want which leads to unsteady personalities and even worse friendships. But then I realised, I don't give a fucking shit ( Read more... )

Upside down. That's a great saying ( Read more... )

And it’s done. I almost made my first “one year” relationship, but I guess the odds were against us, one week short too ( Read more... )

I'm so completely, totally and utterly alone. I'm ready to die once more.

The word love tastes like ear wax

Live journal is fucked. I won't be posting anymore. Just one last thing, I love Andrew. I always have and I don't know why I do things, I just want to make other people happy. I fuck everything off. I'm going to go slit my wrists or something productive.

I'm over my seclusive stage. I need human interaction, I need drunkenness, I need to be random and I need a life. I’ve tried to sort myself out over the last few days, but it turned out that I’m only really fucked up cause I’m addicted to being loved. I think if I can learn to just have fun and respect other people and actually listen to other ( Read more... )

Negitive ( Read more... )