Butterflies don’t just appear in your stomach. They start as caterpillars. As time goes on, those caterpillars twist and twist around until they form these webs. These webs are glittered in communication, stability, laughter, trust, fun… They start to grow and harden…solidify into a cocoon of emotional promise. The more time spent under the stars … More The Disappearing Act
It’s weird really. It all started with my wisdom teeth. I got them removed last Friday and it’s been almost a week. How can something so minute change your perspective on so much? And on top of all of that, I have a 102.5 fever. So here I am, at home, forced to be with … More I know it’s been a year, but I’m back and It’s time to write…Day 1? All over again?
And I’m so sorry for that! But I am AMAZED that anyone even reads my stuff 😛 It’s cool and I’m hoping you will all continue too…the only problem with me keeping a blog is that I’m very inconsistent 😛 I always start writing and stop writing. i didn’t write for a while bc I … More Yes, you guys are right! I’ve been missing 😛
Maybe i’ll get through this.
Waking up to 15 texts from the same person is disappointing. Especially if they’re not who you wish they were
Never. Never ever ever in a million years. Not until hell freezes over.
I’ve gotten a lot of questions as to if my 500 days of Autumn actually worked out and I haven’t replied, because I don’t want to ruin the magic for anyone whose actually stumbled across my posts. The funny thing is that, no, I did not have my 500 days of Autumn, but I unexpectedly … More Regarding my “500 days of autumn”
Polar bears, rubber bands, big hoodies, pencils, stupid/boring clothes, bandaids, my glove compartment, his couch, TV commercials, Jacka**, songs, books, Alice in Wonderland, weird movies, falling asleep on someone, cute texts, saved texts, smiling when you look at me, stupid jokes, making chapters, our sense of humor, sarcasm, holding hands… that remind me of … More Things…
Things do get easier everyday. I just need to stop focusing so much. When I clear my mind… When I draw, sing, create, laugh… When I actually LIVE… I guess it’s not so bad (:
Why do I let my emotions control my life? I’m so jealous. Because he is exactly opposite of me, so i know for a fact he’s not thinking about it like i am. No one really understands me either. Why I care so much or let it bother me like this, but I just can’t … More I hate emotions.
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind... 