who am i ( Read more... )

god, i'm such a wreck.
PMS and hormones raging.
my little brother and i were playing tennis today and we were both tracking the PMS-mood-cycling scariness.
it was really freaky how fast i'd switch from one thing to another... >wanyway, i'm making myself miserable about this kid ( Read more... )

you have no idea what you're doing to me ( Read more... )

this is what life is ( Read more... )

i'm a liar, a master of subterfuge, an actress in a harlequin mask, hiding my face and myself from the world. you think you know? you presume? oh, but i would recommend a second thought. i am the worst kind of cruelty, an unceasing smile and a heart like a vacuum, sucking up whatever it can acquire and attaching itself onto anything convenient. i ( Read more... )

ohright.
i forgot.

new haircut this morning.
cute?


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so there's this boy. and there's a lot of details on how i got into this mess, but it has to do with bonfires and movies and facebook status, and that's all you need to know. but it's kind of tearing me apart ( Read more... )