I want this weekend to be perfect.
I want spring break to be perfect.
I want you to go through with the plans you made.
I want your fears to disappear.
I want my lasagna to be good.
I want the show to be good.
I want to have money.
I want to see Kayla and Mallory.

I want a lot of things.

Whats become of our friendship...if you can call this one?

To everyone I've met in, around, or from Grand Rapids.
I love you.
I miss you.
♥

And I guess it doesn't matter what I am or p r e t e n d to be.
It's her you'll always love and it's her I'll always e n v y.
I want to end this now so d r e a m s of you won't keep me up.
I swear I'm gonna c r y ...
I ' m s i c k o f t r y i n g t o b e t o u g h .

girl get hustle: we used to roll the windows down and play the music loud, smoking out in your car lost in west omaha, and we’d get drunk and kiss; our bodies twist like shoe laces and we never came untied; i guess you were just my type.

Dear Casey's Heart,
   You should probably stop feeling this way.
   It's never going to happen.
Love,
         Casey's Brain

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So, today is going GREAT.
It's so beautiful outside.
I love it.

Tonight I'm just hanging out with Jess and Amanda.
We're going to have fun.
The secret kind.

I went to bed happy last night.
Maybe that's why I woke up ( Read more... )

I miss these girls. So much.

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Me: I have a disgusting deformed face now that I burned it...again. No one will love me now.
Jeremy: I LOVE YOU!
Me: Lies...
Jeremy: No, it's not a lie! Believe me, damnit!
Me: hm. Okay. I guess.
Jeremy: Good, cause it's true

And you do this to me why??!??

It's Valentines Day.
Who cares.