It's 2005. What the hell. I have one week left before I return for my second semester in college, I don't even know where time went ( Read more... )

My cheeks are tear stained and my eyes won't stop welling up ( Read more... )

I'm sitting on my bed. It's 6:29 and I've been up for about five hours. I'm surrounded by notecards, high lighters and notebooks. My head is spinning ( Read more... )

If I could tell the world just one thing ( Read more... )

"And sometimes you get screwed, without even some vaseline."- My soc professor ( Read more... )

This weekend was the beginning and the end. I woke up a thousand times this morning trying to breathe, searching for an answer, starving for normalcy. I felt like I was missing so much ( Read more... )

I feel so inspired today ( Read more... )

I had a conversation today ( Read more... )

:: Heard this for the first time in a while. Reminded me of the beauty that sang it this past August, at a place I used to love, in the great nation of Canada. Seems to capture alot of what I've encoutered lately ( Read more... )

Today was a bit harder that they've been lately ( Read more... )