hahah i think in facebook

cuz all i was going to write was

"needs to bitch"

i don't know why i've been thinking about it so much ( Read more... )

I thought we were a real love relationship.
I did.
I was very invested in love,
but it was just this long long sex thing
that could end at any moment because after all,
it's just about getting off.
Almost all the time,
you tell yourself you're loving somebody
when you're just using them.
This only looks like love.

<3

No.

I will be okay.

I will take small things.

Like roomie bonding

And ghost hunting

And delicious dinners with awesome friends

And quoting whas

And replacing random words with crow

And Friday parties

And make them HUGE

I will be happy

and i will have fun.

And i will stop bitching.

I can't wait.

It will be okay.
It will be okay.
It will be okay.
It will be okay.
It will be okay.
It will be okay.
It will be okay.
It will be okay.
It will be okay.
It will be okay.
It will be okay.
It will be okay.
It will be okay.

I'd like to think that everyone has that one person ( Read more... )

...stay at my aunts house this summer to start my cupcake business

...make it work, i don't care what people say, who doesnt fucking love cupcakes?

...not let boys or the lack of friends change my mind

...completely ignore the fact that its valentines day tomorrow now

...not be upset because we haven't had anti valentines day in god knows how long

... ( Read more... )

I need to stop.
Ive always been an attention whore
but I really should stop.
I talk to people who i shouldnt talk to
I flirt shamelessly.
And the sad part its with people I dont really want.
I know how to manipulate the conversation
you should come down n visit
please?

but that was my concern the other day
today
i spent the last of my 6 dollars
i have no ( Read more... )

“What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction.”

Chuck Palahniuk is my life.

It's kind of funny.
Last night i had a dream,
I was with a bunch of kids and one was hiding,
he wouldn't come out from ( Read more... )

hahah
so i just pressed "post"
and the lil box came up that was like "restore to draft?"
so i clicked ok and it was my rant
where i cursed the cutch out
pretty much getting out my ridiculous amount of anger
for the person who i regret to call my roommate.

funny thing is, now she hates me
i called her out on being a cock block
and now im the bitch.
surprise ( Read more... )