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I bet they're walking into her house right now.
I bet she's turning the lights down low and telling
him to hold on just a few minutes longer
while she "slips into something more comfortable."
I bet he's thinking "Why bother?
They'll be comin off as soon as you come back."
And I'd bet that the last thing on his mind is me,
sitting here at the window, wondering why he isn't home.
Why are sunsets so popular among couples... sit and watch the sun set.
Sure, they're freaking beautiful, but what about a sunrise?
I'd adore a guy that would get up at some RIDICULOUS hour in the morning,
come wake me up and take me to a hill or a park,just to watch the sun rise.
Yeah...a gorgeous sunrise would be nice for a change.
this one is so true*
Subconciously, I think all women hate their feet.
That's why we're pretty much OBSESSED with cute shoes, to
make them seem not-quite-so-ugly
Photographs. Their crazy, their beyond believable, they're still frames of your life happening right before your eyes. Some have a meaning that are endless. Like a picture of you as a baby, your first birthday, or first days of school. Or pictures of your family, with loved one's who have passed away. Others tell story's, of regret or things you never want to remember. Like pictures of that one boy, who treated you like the ground he walked on. Or pictures that you don't even remember where you were and what you did because you were 'so wasted'. These are the pictures, you want to rip up and burn, but you can't. You can't rearrange the pages, to make it paint a prettier picture. It's the album of your life, and you're filling up the pages one picture at a time.
&she's risking a broken heart just to be with you. don't let her down...
Damaged People are dangerous
They know they can survive
When had breathing become something
She had to consciously remember to do?
a quote for me and Jenny*
and when you go through everything I have in a year.
maybe then you'll know how I feel.
but you won't know shit till then.
God, I hate the way you do this to me.
When I'm around, we're the best of friends.
We always have been. But once I leave,
I have people coming up to me,
Telling me about all the shit you're putting me through.
And the worst part about it is,
I refuse to even know about it.
I refuse to let you go.
And it's times like these,
When we have so many silences that I almost forget we're on the phone.
It's times like these when I really wonder.
What if you ever forget about me?
and I want to be anywhere but here.
I feel as if my walls are closing in.
I'm starting to feel a new level of pain.
a more hurtful level.
and I want to be anywhere but here.
And I finally realize how much I hate this..
I'm feeling like everything I do is wrong.
When someone yells at me, I die inside.
And I'm getting more jealous of her everyday.
Now I notice that I want everything in my life to be perfect.
You know, the whole
I-have-a-lot-of-money-to-spend-and-I-get-along-with-my-parents-so-well-and-my-boyfriend-loves-me-
and-talks-to-me-every-chance-he-gets
thing.
I don't have any of that, but I look around the room,
and everyone else does
this is adorable*
It has been said...
that a boy becomes a man...
finds himself a girl...
gets married...
has a *daughter..
and then..
...falls in LOVE.
Just felt like posting some quotes from a quote community*
Well hmm... I just feel kinda bad... sad//depressed whatever* Something one of my close guy friends said about me is getting to me... I really thought he was a true friend* *sigh* And to think I went off on 2 girls for him... when he was the one who was wrong...I see him as nothing but a liar and a jerk anymore*
Things are gettin better with shane* we're closer than ever...* His aunt and cousin has been in for a while* His cousin is a sweetie* We got my dress on Sat... and ordered his tux... and I have my shoes* I can't wait for prom =) But anyways... im gonna go and talk to shane* Night y'all *