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We're Falling Apart To Halftime...
OK, I know I haven't wrote here in...forever. I was busy. Happy late New Year! OK, now that is done, here's what's up ( Read more... ) -
Jealousy, turning saints into the sea...
Still jealous. Still want her to leave. Still want to be noticed, instead of hiding under my laptop. Frankly, one proceeds the other. I would talk more if people looked like they would listen to me, or even better, talk about something I like, instead of stupid shit. Seriously, grow up. Stupid youtube clips aren't important! My point - maybe I'm ( Read more... ) -
'Cause she's everything, everything I'm not.
OK, remember the chick I don't really like at the R.S.? Well, I'm learning something, mostly about myself. That is...I'm envious. Jealousy has reared its' very ugly head, to the point that at times I just want to bite heads off. Now you know that's not possible, even with my big mouth, but you get my point. This poses a question to myself, and ( Read more... ) -
I think about the things I`ve gotta do...damn, my mind's gonna blow.
College is = hell. Yes, I just said that, and yes, i know my fellow students all agree. I mean, I should actually be working on my two biggest projects. I have a speech on Darfur, and a presentation on Utah Dialects. If I just had one, I'd be ok. However, I have both due next week. Oh, God....I'm dead. I'm sooo dead. I seriously believe I need a ( Read more... ) -
Hush, hush, keep it down now...
Here I sit in the 'quiet room' at my school's library, not so silently reflecting on how messed up certain things are in my life...typing is damn loud, you know. Like there is such things as quiet keyboards, also as there no such thing as being known when you know no one even knows your name. A lot of not knowing, right? Not cool. Anyway, I am part ( Read more... ) -
The Mandatory Introduction Post...
OK, confession time: this blog was really close to not being made. Then my mom made her own. This is revenge. So, anyway, I'm Dani. Howdy. Weird, I'm saying howdy, and I only went to Texas for a hour...not even that, but whatever. Guess I really want to live in the south subconsciously. OK, make the point, dear...so, I'm 18 and from New York. I'm ( Read more... )