January 2012
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lies
I’m going to drive myself crazy & probably bring us down. Why is seeing the truth becoming so hard to do? I’m trying to tell the difference between what’s false and what’s true- but I really can’t tell anymore. HELP ME SEE!! bleh ugh am I gullible or paranoid?
You piece of shit.
Maybee
You could suggest something nice for once… Like visiting me or wanting to see me or planning something out more than once in a blue one, why can’t it be a normal occurrence? Or finding a way to get out of things just to see me, because I know I do that. Screw your go with the flow shit. It’s not a great thing to have all the time. Make a plan for once....
December 2011
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lol
YEA I am going to blabber on about my overflowing emotions and how life sucks when you can’t get what you want. USELESS ANNOYING UNNECESSARY REDUNDANT TORTUOUS UGLY EMOTIONS you are the epitome of the everlasting burning flame in my heart and you broke my heart into pieces woe is me
…I hope you see this Sharlotte and that you’re laughing, cause this was for you ;)
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songs to help me write my paper
The certain things I promised not to let you know, you’ve got this silly way of keeping me on the edge of my seat, not to let you know I never let you, never let you, never…
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flashbacks
So would I be out of line, if I said I miss you?
I wish I brought all my mixed CDs with me. I never thought they would come into good use, because the songs are so old. But I could definitely use a few good oldies. None of this techno/dub/whatever the fuck is being made these days. And my music folder has been completely obliterated some time ago. I want some blink 182, taking back sunday, fall...
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CANNOT WRITE THIS PAPER RIGHT NOW!
this seems pretty relevant now…
I keep telling myself I keep telling myself I’m not the desperate type But you’ve got me looking in through blinds I keep telling myself I keep telling myself I’m not the desperate type Sitting out dances on the wall Trying to forget everything that isn’t you I’m not going home alone Cause I don’t do too well
November 2011
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fuck frats
September 2011
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pms post for you guys
Part of me feels soo shitty right now and I’m tired of talking about it & it pisses me off that my boyfriend can’t or doesn’t want to be there for me? So now i’m just pretending like I don’t need him but I really do. But he’s so… thoughtless sometimes. How could someone be that thoughtless? It hurts. Good thing i’m not home I guess. Oh and...
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Good Arms vs. Bad Arms
rakut:
good arms, versus bad arms, will win hands down they are built to hold and fit look how far they go around you don’t need these now that you’ve found another pair and the difference astounding, i should expect except leave the rest at arm’s length keep your naked flesh under your favorite dress and leave the rest at arm’s length when they reach out, don’t touch them, don’t touch them i...
August 2011
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Marchin On
For those days we felt like a mistake, Those times when loves what you hate, Somehow, We keep marching on. For those nights when I couldn’t be there, I’ve made it harder to know that you know, That somehow, We’ll keep moving on.
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littleworldshaker asked: omg nvm just saw the FB album! ah they're so great! I'm in love with the one of you looking through the branches and the one of you laughing in the rain - so beautiful, natural and genuine - can't wait to see how you photograph with sasha too! :) remember doing modeling as a side job wouldn't be bad ;) hahah!!
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I already like this girl
Today I found out who my roommate was :D FINALLY! So obviously as soon as I read her name and where she was from, I was quick to make an analysis of what kind of person she was. And in an instant I typed in her name on facebook ONLY to find a billion of girls (and two guys?) with her name. Then I e-mailed her sounding all awkward and she responded with her email so that I could find her on fbook....
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My parents get mad at me because I stay in my room...
ipeeinpo0ls:
They get all excited when I come out like OMG YOU’RE OUT OF YOUR CAVE and I’m like
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July 2011
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All of my friends live near each other.
heresanoriginalname:
annejanneth:
For them, it’s like,
“Hey bro, wanna come over?”
“Aight bro, lemme just cross the street.”
For me, it’s like,
“Hey bro, wanna come over?”
“Aight bro, lemme just cross the bridge to Terabithia, take the shortcut through Narnia, take the detour around District 12, and stop by Hogwarts to get groceries.”
yes
WORD. my friend’s need cars to get to my...
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the long wait
I miss getting in my car and being able to just get up and go, I think I underestimated that when I was home. Granted I wasn’t allowed to just go absolutely anywhere, it was nice to know I had that option. I think being in a house all day makes me feel even more stuck. Mentally and physically. But I think I’d still rather be here than home, anywhere but home. and today on top of that...
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