"I don't blame you for being you, but you can't blame me for hating it ( Read more... )

I can't wait to get on my feet.  I want to move out, but I'm not ready.  My goal is within the next 1-2 years, definitely.

I am so content with myself, but lately, people have been making me second guess who I am and what I believe in.  I feel beaten down and not good enough sometimes.

Sometimes I just want to pack everything up and move far, far ( Read more... )

I'm freaking out right now.
I'm afraid of what I'm feeling about certain things.  I'm scaring myself because I've never been so vulerable in my entire life.  I've always been strong as a person, but right now I feel I'm at my weakest point I've ever been.
I'm crying at the drop of a hat and I'm not able to handle my feelings.
What is wrong with me?
I'm ( Read more... )

What doesn't kill me will make me stronger.

It seems like every good thing that comes into my life, I somehow manage to fuck it up.

I graduated from school and I'm looking for a job.  I'm probably getting my job back at Express Yourself too, which rules ( Read more... )

I graduate exactly 5 weeks from today! I officially have 921.75/1000 hours!!!

It's been a while! School is going good.  I officially have 5 weeks left. Sarah graduated today and I cried. It was extremely sad. She is my closest friend in the class. I see the girls in my class more than I see my friends, family, and boyfriend. We're like a family. I can't even think about how my last day is gonna be. Ahh ( Read more... )

I got my new car, now I just need a new job.
Then my life will be completely stress free.

People know how to fucking sweet talk you into doing anything.

The magic of being smooth.  I want to fucking murder someone.