i'm the bravest coward I've ever seen. fly half way across the world but can't tell someone that i love them. brillant. i've waited too long. its too late. so i'm starting to hang out with another friend. i have fun with them. it'll all be alright. i'll forget. they don't burn for me anymore.
alright. this is absurd. i'm not doing well in physics (not surprising since i haven't taken calculus or math in 4 years) and i have no one to love. why? because i didn't have the balls to swoop. now, she's dating someone else and might even get married before the end of college
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i officially have no name to what i want. its not chris. its not giora. its not taylor. its nothing. (maybe marghe, but wtf are the chances of that happening? unless i get my ass to nyc this weekend
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ok. you know what? this whole dating lots of boys is getting really fucking complicated! oh and marghe (almost) ...when i'm in ny...and ali....FUCK
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"You know what? If i lived down here, I would do copious amounts of drugs too." I said to Nick. Its true. There is nothing to do here except smoke, drink, play pool, and have sex
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