January 2010
Hung out with a lot of different people last night. It was nice. I’ve missed spending time with people. I still haven’t found my friendship niche yet but maybe I will eventually.
It’s funny…. FUSE has become entirely professional for me. It used to be about socializing. Now, I don’t have any close friends in FUSE. It’s my baby but it’s all about just...
I want more tattoos.
I wish my Kashi was apple cinnamon flavor. And I wish I had milk.
Oh well.
Tuhday:
-Gym
-Clean room/apartment
-Grocery shop
-FUSE meeting later.
Oh and I need to buy socks.
And I need to not eat anything unhealthy.
GO TEAM GO.
on my mind:
girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls girls...
take these broken wings and learn to fly
Also: pretty sure my mom got me a lesbian-ish calendar. Unintentionally.
It feels so good to just be.
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In the holding cell, I was surprised that no one looked like a raving lunatic. We were all young, and angry, and wanted to go home. We all thought we were innocent, or that the crimes were completely justified.
No one ever finds themselves guilty. We are all liars. It’s how we get through our lives, day by day, lie by lie.
If I were a month, I’d be july
If I were a day of the week, I’d be sunday If I were a time of day, I’d be noon If I were a planet, I’d be i dunno. mars.
If I were a sea animal, I’d be a seal If I were a direction, I’d be northeast. If I were a piece of furniture, I’d be a big armchair If I were a liquid, I’d be orange juice If I were a gemstone, I’d be a ruby. or a fake rhinestone. If I were...
I will never be okay with this. Fuck you, Drexel, for taking me away from my family.
(via taragiancaspro)
Wait, but didn’t YOU choose to go here? Sup with the Drexel hate?
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Heartache. Written 9/24, forgot about it.
They say love hurts.
There’s a reason why this is, in large part, completely true.
When you fall in love, you just feel all the time. You feel everything. Elation, excitement, anxiety, a stomach full of butterflies and nerves, lust, pure joy, astonishment. It happened to me! I’m in love! I feel it, I know it to be true! I have fallen in love, and someone loves me back. He/she is the perfect...