Saturday, April 14, 2007 ( Read more... )

NO NO NO.
this is not what's supposed to happen.

we could be happy. all of us ( Read more... )

i'd like to focus on something bigger than my thoughts.

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it's okay to be so tired that you might throw up, as long as the days behind you were glorious and the days to come will be even better.
and to be clear, the days behind were glorious, full of fabulous new friends, best friends, warm coats, high tea and kebabs and paella, drunken behavior (even when sober), don king, and music that can turn any ( Read more... )

in 28 hours, i will be on a plane bound for london.
in 6 days, i will be on a train bound for paris.
in 8 days, i will be on a plane bound for spain.
and in 12 days, i will be on a plane home.
peace out america!
i leave you with this:

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this is war.
(on time, myself, my school, my life, my unicorn)
this is a war that i am not going to lose (on any of those counts).

i have an arsenal of things waiting to be said, that reside safely between the pages of history, and are reserved for the eyes of no one (and someday the eyes of the world, if all goes as planned).

hey!
watch where ( Read more... )

letting go is the reason a day that celebrates love can be painful.

think of something you love, and make a plan to never let it go.

this picture is an example of things that i love and never get enough of.

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"i think i'm getting depressed again," she said ( Read more... )