January 2011
137 posts
indie lyndi: The seconds ticked by and the room... →
indielyndi:
The seconds ticked by and the room filled with shouting. “10… 9… 8…” I looked back at you and wanted to smile, but the emotions inside of me were tangled and I couldn’t manage to move my lips. “7… 6… 5…” A whole year gone, a new year begins. “4… 3… 2… 1…” I leaned into you, my whole body yearning…
This is absolutely beautiful.
So, I can’t decide what I am. Punk, or classy? A bitch or a sweetheart? The one who puts others first, or the one who puts no one first? Bahhhhh what am I gonna do.
spluh:
for too long now, I’ve sang the same sad song. but I didn’t even write it, I was just singing along. but the problem with change is that it’s hard. like finding lively conversations in a graveyard.
I would give anything to just be able to curl up...
Dear Parents. Jasmine was in a relationship with a...
Day One: One thing you want to say to ten...
“Come visit me, give me a hug, and spend the day with me…then do it all over again”
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I intend on posting cute pictures and sayings and such, but for now, this definitely will be my online journal. As you can see in my rant below, I clearly need it.
Tied in a Knot.
I don’t even know how to hold myself together anymore. I’m still in trouble for a CURFEW TICKET that happened almost 2 months ago. I can’t go anywhere besides school, work, and places with my mom. I just barely got my phone back. I have to hear about all the fun my friends are having with out me and it makes me so sad. Then I have to put on a happy face for my mom because her...
wegan:
Day One: One thing you want to say to ten different people right now.
Day Two: Nine things about yourself.
Day Three: Eight ways to win your heart.
Day Four: Seven things that cross your mind a lot.
Day Five: Six things you wish you’d never done.
Day Six: Five people who mean a lot (in no order whatsoever)
Day Seven: Four turn offs.
Day Eight: Three turn ons.
Day Nine: Two smileys...
