Life has become dramatically easier since I've last posted, in an emotional and stability progress sort of way ( Read more... )

It's great having friends who care about you and want to do things with you. It's slightly less enjoyable when you don't want to say no to everyone because you're afraid some of them wont accept it as a legitimate answer. It's almost like they feel as if they have some right to hang out with you, but if they have something to do (which some often ( Read more... )

This is beautifully said, I feel the urge to express and remember this...but I fear casting my pearls before swine. So I'll post it here instead of facebook ( Read more... )

COME ON! Seriously, my last post was about this shit and here I am again with less calm thinking and more unfiltered frustration ( Read more... )

I often get stuck thinking about things, for quite a while. Fumbling the idea around a lot, trying to figure out what or why. Usually related to people, a good chunk of the time it is. For every journal post I type out up here there's probably a million conversations I've had aloud with myself. I talk to myself quite a bit, it helps me slow down my ( Read more... )

It's so strange to think about what once was. I mean...that's true in all cases, but this one in particular is the strangest of all ( Read more... )

It's strange to think of your friends...and then think about some of your passions or the things you love.
Then realize the friends that wouldn't deal with you at your very worst, or at your very best enjoying what you love.
Right?
Right.
...kind of makes you wonder if you're really friends at all.

-I don't like being 25, it's my favorite number but ironicly it just makes me feel like I'm getting too old. Like my time is passing me by and I'm just going to waste away ( Read more... )

I'm um...actually not sure why I'm even posting an entry ( Read more... )

I told him I couldn't forgive him for his weakness ( Read more... )