January 2010
11 posts
People say that I am mean.
But I’m just being honest. About most things. If people don’t like it, then they don’t have to like it. I tell people what I think, if they ask me. People need to hear the truth, I think so, anyway. If somebody tells me they like my necklace/shirt/whatever, I’ll say thanks. If I don’t like theirs, I just don’t return a comment, because then that’s just...
So today, I got a note.
In my locker. I love getting notes. Seriously. It’s my favorite thing ever. Letters too, are awesome. They just seem so much more personal and I keep every single note or letter I get from anyone, no matter who they are, in a gigantic box. These days, anybody can receive text messages, emails, comments, etc. But throughout all of these technological advances, the sending of letters and notes...
Sometimes I don’t think you understand just how much I love you. How much I’ll destroy anything and everything for you. How I’ll give up everything just for you. How afraid I am of losing you. I’ll kill somebodyfor you. I’ll do whatever you ask me to. Because it’ll just hurt too much to let you go. I’ll be nobody without you. You don’t know how much...
Silence.
I love hearing your silence. Because it’s better than not talking to you at all. But sometimes I just don’t understand it. You were hyper as hell two minutes ago. Now you’re all quiet and moody. Now you won’t talk at all. I love you with all my heart, I really do. I just don’t understand it though. I ask you what’s wrong, you say nothing. You say you just want...
I honestly
indicativeconcepts:
hate when guys and girls have try so hard to create an image for yourself. It’s better to be yourself, and I know a lot of people have heard that before, but I always thought, “What’s the harm in being yourself?” I mean, you’ll find true friends that way, that like you for you, not of your stuff or your image.
Agreed. I mean, do you really want a friend that will leave you...
thosetiredeyes:
Ultraviolet-Stiff Dylans
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Definition of Love by Andrew Landon
infinitebutterflies:
polkaholika:
hello-therelove:
Love is a funny thing. You expect it to be easy. You expect it to be a world of roses and laughs and perfect moments that you find only in movies. You expect her to always say the right thing, and always know exactly how you feel, or exactly how to react to it. You expect her to calm you down when you’re yelling or to chase you when you run...
In 2010, remember that...
Somebody loves you. Family, friends, somebody cares about you.
You’re not alone. There’s somebody out there that will understand.
Shit happens. That’s life. Get over it.
There’s a bright side to everything. Even if you don’t see it. Be optimistic.
No regrets. None. Sure, you could have done things better, but you didn’t. You learned.
You’re human,...
I was going to post about my New Years Eve early...
I was just way too tired. Haha. Happy 2010!
So, last night was super fun. And the night before that night was great, too. A perfect way to end the year, in my opinion.
Let’s start with …Wednesday? Yeah, that was the day I wanted to start with. Sorry, you guys are getting a stream of consciousness from me. Okay. On Wednesday, I went to the Limerick Outlets with Trung, and I...