September 2010
30 posts
“Yes, I was infatuated with you; I am still. No one has ever heightened such a...”
– Sylvia Plath (via milk-eyed, styleandsubstance) (via shepreachespoetry)
i guess no one actually cares about what you tweet...
day 6- your ex boyfriend/girlfriend/crush
N. It’s really weird to think we used to be super close, like we were. It seems like so long ago. But I guess it really was? Well, half a year. But you’ve taught me a lot. I mean, you were the nicest guy when I was so mean to you all the time. Thinking back, I might’ve been the worst girlfriend ever. I don’t know how many times I broke up with you and then begged for you to...
day 5- a stranger
Now I don’t know who you are, and I suppose that’s for the best. I want to become a better person. No, no, I need to be. I need to be more self-aware and mature and lately, I’ve been acting the complete opposite. I was convinced that everyone needs an opinion, and if you just go with the flow, well, you’re never going to get what you want and you’re never going to...
gonna try to be a little attribute called...
you just...you just gotta fill yourself up with...
school was fucking awful
okay.
Tomorrow is really fucking scary. Well technically it commences in approximately seven hours, today. Shit. This is actually life-changing. I don’t think there has been one situation that I could legitimately say that and NOT be exaggerating. I’m so nervous. But I want to kick myself because I shouldn’t give a shit if popular kids like me. I SHOULDN’T. But maybe I do....