What is my deal with attachment.
Just a quick question:
Why do I do this to myself? grrrreat.
My apartment feels so morbid.
I don’t know what to do. I’m just aimlessly wandering around. I don’t like it. Things with this kid aren’t going to work out. figures. My roommate and I both want to do the same song for our first solo assignment. I’m feeling the most alone and misunderstood I have all school year. Why am I such a pushover.
I lied today...
imustnottellalie: I told him I was asleep when he texted me… I wasn’t. I just think he’s too creepy to talk to at 2am YER A BITCH! Already broke your resolution.
I know this is quite late, but here goes: 1. Stop spending money frivolously. I do not need stupid one dollar apps like Angry Birds or Sneezies. 2. No reading too far into things when it comes to my future at this school. Shit happens and what’s done is done. Nothing I can do about it. Freaking out is pointless. Hmm…
DON'T CALL ME BILL!
No lies in 2011: An explination →
imustnottellalie: Everyone lies. Period. Its the truth. We learn to lie when we’re little kids. We discover that good lying gets us out of trouble and sometimes the things we want. This year I made 2 seemingly simple resolutions: Become a better speller* Not to lie I am, for the most part, an honest person…. You spelled explanation wrong. :)
me: She's kind of round.
her: Uh, yeah. No. She's HUGE!
me: Dude.... She's your cousin.
I think I just took some control of my life.
I feel like I’m constantly being stretched thin because I always say “yes” to people who ask favors. And as much as I want to help and do all these things, I’ve got to remember what I have to do this semester and not add any unnecessary stress. I’m glad I took control toight. :)
Someone To Fall Back On
“I’ll never be A knight in armor With a sword in hand, Or a kamikaze fighter. Don’t count on me To storm the barricades And take a stand, Or hold my ground. You’ll never see Any scars or wounds. I don’t walk on coals. I won’t walk on water. I am no prince. I am no saint. I am not anyone’s wildest dream. But I can stand behind And be someone to fall back on. Some comedy, ...
Back To School: Lady Gaga Version!
misssongz: fuckyeahladygaga: Waking up in the morning. On the way to school. Seeing your friends. Seeing those bitches you hate. Seeing your crush. Get called on in class. Get homework. See two bitches fighting like And you watch them like Lunch time. More classes. The final bell rings. Go home and get on Tumblr. Go to bed. WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?...
New Tumblr. Same Shit. I somehow found myself on Orange Shirt’s facebook page again tonight. I’ve somehow gone two days without take a gander over to his page. Do you ever miss someone so much that you forget it’s been months since you last saw them? Is that weird? For a flash of a second I forgot that he was on the other side of the nation and not forty-five minutes away. ...
I feel like I am turned down right and left.
By attractive people, unattractive people, older people, younger people… it really doesn’t make any difference anymore. It’s a REALLY great feeling.
I'm not an easy fuck.
I won’t be another notch on your bedpost, Sorry.