Monday, February 15, 2010

What the Hell!!

I have become so dependent on talking to you.
You make me smile.
If I don't talk to you i'm mad.
I don't like the way that you have control of me.
I guess that this is what its like.
What it is like to be with somebody and actually care.
I don't know if it is something I am ready for,
but I can't wait to find out how great this will be.

Sunday, February 14, 2010

I wish i could still look up to you.
I did when I was six, but my,
that was a long time ago. I
learned better. I love you,
your blood, but girl, I know
better. Your influence would
have been bad. Your going to
turn your self around though.
You will be so much better.
Live cleaner, more free. Love
life with a whole new lenses.

Its Valentinesday so im going to spread the love. You are depressing me. I want to talk to you. Your not talking to me. I cant believe you....

I need to move the rum..

Thursday, February 11, 2010

This has been a weird/great/horrible week

  • formspring
  • heather/michael
  • ben
  • stephan
  • illness
  • pain
  • wedding?
  • no wedding?
  • aunt vs. mom

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

This.

I like this.
What ever this is, its nice.
That's all i'm going to say on the subject.

Saturday, February 6, 2010

Lately,

everything has been making me sad. If i'm alone, I am sad. If you are annoying, i'm sad. Seriously, everything!! I really am getting tired of it. -_-

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

So yesterday...

was groundhogs day. I didn't do anything for it. I normally do. I seriously love Pete Yes, I know that I'm pathetic and I have no life. What ever hoez!!

Tuesday, February 2, 2010

I can't Focus.


I have been falling behind in my classes.
I get to upset to do my work.
Thats sad..
FUCK YOU!!!




This is my "DUHH" face.
Which is what I want to do
to myself now.

Monday, February 1, 2010

You Again?

Somehow you keep getting brought up in my life.
Your neighbor.
Guitar class.
Lunch Time.
Sex Talks.
STFU WORLD!!
I don't want to think of you.
I don't want to see your face when I close my eyes.
I really don't want to feel your touch when I'm alone.
I can't stand your smirk. I can't bare lunch.
I really can't deal.