
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Monday, January 24, 2011
i really don't understand why everyone must sit around bitching and "omg i so deleted her on facebook" "oh my god i heard than someone said that she said this"
really? that still matters to you? we're getting a bit too old for that now don't you think, most of us are 18 this year let it go i'll be moving in under a year so let it go
really? that still matters to you? we're getting a bit too old for that now don't you think, most of us are 18 this year let it go i'll be moving in under a year so let it go
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so
vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it
means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up
all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing
can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other
stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of
you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss
you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love
takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you
crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be
just friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart.
It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-
hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.”
-Neil Gaiman
vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it
means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up
all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing
can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other
stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of
you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss
you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love
takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you
crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be
just friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart.
It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-
hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.”
-Neil Gaiman
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Friday, January 7, 2011
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
back with original boyfriend, as much as everyone would like to tie me up and slap the stupidity out of me. i think what people are forgetting, is that, it's kind of... just kind of my life? yeah mine, pretty sure i got it fair and square.
so he made a mistake, everyone makes them and i don't see why that should stop us being together. we were together a long time and we weren't going to run into something like this.
instead of people being so selfish and almost forbidding me from being with him because it doesn't fit in with "their plans" maybe they could be supportive of my happiness.
so he made a mistake, everyone makes them and i don't see why that should stop us being together. we were together a long time and we weren't going to run into something like this.
instead of people being so selfish and almost forbidding me from being with him because it doesn't fit in with "their plans" maybe they could be supportive of my happiness.
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