January 2012
15 posts
So, last night was interesting.
I don’t know why I’m sad, though.
Wow, some friend I am to you, huh?
Why can’t I just walk away from this?
Greeeeaaat. I thought it was still 8. Nope, it's...
Procrastination, kids. Lovely sweet procrastination.
2 tags
I wish I could say what I actually feel. But words...
I'd like to ramble on.
Maybe for once in my life, I’d like to be the one to be angry, or first to jump on someone else’s answers, or maybe even to not care and be able to carry on a conversation or debate or argument or whatever you might want to call it with my chin up high. I’m tired of being shushed and belittled. Maybe I do have big dreams, bigger than my mind can handle. It’s still blurry...
December 2011
26 posts
heelsoverheadoverheels:
I will always wonder why you can’t just stay and talk to me. I wonder if I’ll sit & wait forever— Will someone ever want to just talk to me? I doubt I’m enough for you to want to stick around.
“The real struggle is about you: you, a person who has to live in the real world,...”
– (via creatingaquietmind)
You know something I've realized over the course...
either I’m easily disappointed,
or I never really knew you.
I'm not a person that people have feelings for.
November 2011
126 posts
thesearebones:
jesusblood:
flume - jessee...
reblog if you're unattractive and single.
blindsideddd:
francodick:
yup
always.