December 2008
There’s bands that i’ve been listening to for 5 years that i never would have imagined i’d be friends with now.
I’M SO FUCKING SICK OF BEING IGNORED.
Make my wish come true. All I want for Christmas is you.
I owe most of my bitterness to three boys. Thanks for making me a fighter.
If you want to improve, be content to be thought foolish and stupid.
I live for days that i can go to sleep without having to set my alarm clock.
Waking up from this nightmare How’s your life, what’s it like there? Is it all what you want it to be? Does it hurt when you think about me? And how broken my heart is
I’m like a new Christmas toy. I’ll hold your interest for a day or two but by New Year’s I’m tossed in the back of the closet
Home’s just a place to sleep, and thats only if a better offer dosn’t come along.
I hate that I get hope from divorces, not weddings.
When i’m a big girl, i’m going to live in mount vernon.
“Sometimes I wanna quit this all and become an accountant now But I’m no good at math and besides the dollar is down” Yo Peter, why aren’t we BFFs yet?
Leave it to a best friend to know when you really are tired, without you saying so, even when no one else notices.
“Something about you makes men question their morals.” “And that’s probably why I’m still single.” Why do boys say things like that to me? They question but the answer’s always where the started.
I’ll never be as emotionally, physically, sexually or intellectually attracted to anyone as much as I still am to you. I don’t know know why I just realized this…
“You can’t make a revolution if you have to make a living.”
I hope I attend a show that will be talked about in text books one day.
Stop doesn’t mean roll through. Deadline doesn’t mean 2 days late. Now doesn’t mean 3 days later. 45MPH doesn’t mean do 30. This is why everyone in the world sucks but me & my friends.
It seems to me that maybe, It pretty much always means no So don’t tell me you might just let it go And often times we’re lazy It seems to stand in my way Cause no one, no, not no one Likes to be let down Preach Jack, Preach.
“Be not afraid of growing slowly, be only afraid of standing still”
Every song, show and image reminds me that I’m a walking Sex & The City episode.
Why do i even bother?
I miss being young where it didn’t always have to go beyond a kiss…
I think I’d be alot more interesting if I had hobbies, or a real life…
I wonder what your personality is like when you’re alone? I bet you suck.
I often wonder if my level of exhaustion is equivalent to the amount of work & energy I exhort in a day. I feel like I’m always tired & there may be more to it than that. Too bad I keep forgetting to call my doctor.
It’s like telling your child that you can’t afford to pay your bills. I can’t tell my staff how crazy I am, because I can’t stress them out, no matter how good of friends we are. I just need my BFFs to tell me everything will be alright.
I don’t understand how things in my life always get so complicated and difficult so abruptly.
I have to say that I’m really proud of the way I dress, layer & accessorize now. I know it’s trivial, but I get compliments on my outfits every single day now. It feels good & I feel good in them all.