princess_kelso
Apr 13, 2008 20:21
Every morning remains the same for me
Kanye, darkness, cold, pop music, etc.
It's the mornings I wake up with my friends when I know my life is amazing
When my mornings are not what I expect
When I take pictures of the most beautiful sunrise I have ever witnessed
I couldn't be more satisified with life.
princess_kelso
Apr 06, 2008 20:52
I'm trying really hard to be a better person
and a better friend
but sometimes I can't help being as cold hearted as I am
Lord help me....
Zombie movie is going to be amazing!
princess_kelso
Mar 30, 2008 13:43
Yes, it's true
He's become the reason for me to get through the weekend.
I hope things change
but i'm too too scared
princess_kelso
Mar 24, 2008 11:46
I love that I spend every holiday at Rachels house
I love that she's my best friend
I love that we can talk for two hours just about everything.
Being around her always makes me feel better.
:)
We sat together in silence.
Not an akward silence.
Just a silence that was a natural pause in conversation.
princess_kelso
Mar 16, 2008 16:26
I'm very worried about a friend of mine
But it comes and goes
I just want extraordinary lives for my friends and myself
Is that asking too much?
Her hair was like too many things all at once.
princess_kelso
Mar 09, 2008 14:22
Reality
Sub Reality
Sub Sub Reality
These days of mine, seem to fit perfectly into an illusion I've built for myself called my high school years.
But one day this illusion of mine will fall, and whether or not I will rejoice or weep remains to be seen.
princess_kelso
Mar 02, 2008 15:50
I long to be alone
The kind of alone that only nighttime in the city can give you
I want to live in a big city with underground transportation
I love being alone on the subway
princess_kelso
Feb 24, 2008 16:49
That one may smile, and smile, and be a villain
-Hamlet
princess_kelso
Feb 18, 2008 11:27
...and their relationship was a downward spiral from the very first touch
she was the kind of girl that got hurt no matter what.
clinging to every memory she made sure their last parting was a terrible rip through her soul
her only comfort was that he was the kind of boy who had never seen the ocean.