- I find it ridiculous, hilarious, and overall pathetic that the only way we communicate is over livejournal. Either way, I think that everything you've just said is a load of crap. You should have chosen to grow up from the get go. Pointing fingers, talking shit, and trying to irritate the both of us has gotten you nowhere. It's just made YOU look ( Read more... )

People who spend their lives trying to make others feel unhappy, because they're insecure make me laugh. In fact, I kind of feel bad for them. But at the same time, I wish murder was legal. hahaaaaaa ( Read more... )

4 miles of running, 4 miles of swimming and then all of my push-ups and weight lifting. Discipline. Deadlines. And someone pushing me to always do more than I think I can. It's an amazing feeling. I may be leaving sooner than planned, they want me to leave in two weeks. I have to make up my mind by tomorrow ( Read more... )

1. Fuck you.
2. Leaving in May. May 26th to be exact. Illinois for 9 weeks, then back to SD for a week, then off to Italy for 4+ years. I love that my life is now completely set in stone. And I've never been this excited in my life. Thank you world.

Honestly, THANK YOU - to all of the people who've entered and left my life. You've made me the strong ( Read more... )

School is great, friends are great, work is great, and the boy is great. I'm super sick of paying for what other people do, it's starting to drive me completely nuts.
$390 to pay for my neighbors car, since some random kid who came to my New Years party fucked up their car with his head. And then $340 to fix my windshield, again not something I did ( Read more... )

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Even the people who "hate" me, and all that bullshit still read my livejournal. I find it hilarious. So here ya go, keep lurking ( Read more... )

It really sucks to lose a best friend, or more like a sister, over something that you have absolutely no power over nor anything to do with.. Like, I feel helpless and so angry at the same time. So betrayed in a way. At this point, I've just thrown my hands in the air. There's nothing I can do to prove myself. I know who I am, and what I have NOT ( Read more... )

We fight, we break up.
We kiss, we make up.

What's it like in New York City?

Oh, its what you do to me.
By the time that we get through, the world will never ever be the same.
And you're to blame.

"I've gotten used to being alone."