even my mom can see it...

he just doesn't love me enough.

i remember being seventeen and sitting in your van because you made me listen to this song on a cd you made for me. you drew your own version of the cover art right on the disk with assorted sharpie colors. i listened to it for months. until the marker started to wear off and it began to skip because i would play it on infinite repeat. i love this ( Read more... )

full moons make me crazy

sometimes i brag about being single. i say it's the best thing to be when you are young. the truth is, i would probably chop off my left arm to be in a genuine relationship with someone right now.

why do i attract all the wrong kinds of men?


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i know in the back of my mind that we weren't a good match but i guess i just found some kind of comfort in the fact that despite our differences, we both sort of wanted the same thing: family.

yeah, i WAS wrong.

i thought i met a nice guy but i might be wrong?

i feel like a big fat loser.

DAMN, I MISS THE OLD DAYS.