i'm not your girl on the side.
i am not your property.

you can't possibly think
that i would stay...

i'm all or nothing, and i don't
want to be that girl you
can sometimes call for
a fuck. so forget it.

you are so possive.
and you are consumed
by money. i don't
need your money.
i don't want you to
spend money on me....

i want your love....duh

of everything you
could have done to me....

i have a huge knot in my stomach
that says this isn't the
first time..

i deserve so much
better

my life has been torn apart.

internet = working.

i dont know how much i really want to write in here.

dear james,

i didn't know you very well.
i called you alot of bad names, but
i never thought for a second you'd
kill yourself.

...i feel so lost.

liz

Two days past eighteen ( Read more... )

Ohio.
in 3 days.
=D.
my nana shots off fireworks.
hahah.

i have about a million
pictures i need to scan on
my comp.

i had coffee with rob last night.
really great conversation.

didn't sleep well,
i have high anxiety.

graduation could quite possibly be next year for me ( Read more... )

Last night was fucking AMAZING.
everyone rocking out to The Strand at 2am.
best night ever.