There's a hole, and all I can think about is how it feels to lay with you and feel safe again.

I just ordered my first set of business cards which is kind of exciting. They're for my etsy vintage store. I tried to make them look like old post cards with my name and .com in the address space and a little run-down of the things I sell in the blank writing area. Who knows how they will turn out once they're actually printed onto the paper. I'm ( Read more... )

when the car hit us, i thought it was a bomb. i was sure of it ( Read more... )

i try to live by the idea of killing 'em with kindness, but i am fucking DONE with bitchy, conniving girls. D-O-N-E. no more.

i've been searching through classifieds over the past couple months, and have come to the conclusion that i am apparently qualified for nothing, especially anything remotely creative. apparently the only creative jobs out there are for graphic designers. too bad i don't know ANYTHING about graphic design. i'm not above working in a totally ( Read more... )

i want to start drawing a lot again... and taking lots of pictures ( Read more... )

i'm glad you came down. that should have happened earlier. i talked to my parents a lot over the past few days. it's hard to go through all of this over the phone, and then turn around and say, "i think it's better now," especially after they've heard all that was said... especially after you ended it repeatedly, and they had to listen to me melt ( Read more... )

a loving person wouldn't be so cruel ( Read more... )

i love you, but you don't want to be with me.
i don't know what to do with myself, not even a little.
i wish i could wake up when this is all over.

schoooool's out for SUMMER!
schoooool's out FOREVER!
schoooool's blown to PIECES!

suck it, fine arts