I'm crying so hard right now I can't even breathe.
What a good start to a new fucking year.

Nothing changes.
Nothing ever fucking changes.

A long December, and there's reason to believe ( Read more... )

Right now, I'm leaving for North Carolina.
At first, I didn't want to go.
But now, I think it'll be nice to get away for a day or so.
There's many things I need to sort out.
So, Goodbye Georgia, Hello North Carolina.
I'll be back Tuesday around 6ish.
Tell me if you'd like to hang out then.
Oh and Wednesday, who wants to go with me/take me to mall of ( Read more... )

ohoh blasphemy: I appreciate you taking pictures because my porn gets old sometimes

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
He is my favorite person alive.
Merry Christmas kids<3

At this time last year, we were exchanging "I love you's" and wishing we'd unwrap eachother for christmas.
But everything fades away.
And this Christmas you're using the same silly Christmas love lines, but on a different girl, with longer hair and bigger eyes.
And Something Corporate has been on pause since you walked out of my life, and still is.
It ( Read more... )

What Will someonesovague Get ?
Xmas pressie predictorBig wooly jumper knitted by hidden_mannerPair of Socks from your_name____Bottle of Whiskey from stevoonfireCd from ___inmatesSomething Cuddly from cacoph0nySomething Intoxicating from unquietxmindSomething Silly from ma5tubat10nSomething Funny from asyoubleedLump of coal from wangatrocious ( Read more... )

This weekend has been fun.
Last night with Sydney was quite an adventure, but nonetheless fun.
We saw Oceans 12 and it was... alright, I suppose.
I love that girl, she's too cute.

But, I just feel like certain things have been missing.

And I miss Greg.
A lot.

You don't know how lovely you are.
I have to find you.
Tell you I need you, tell you I set you apart.
Tell me your secrets, and ask me your questions.
Oh let's go back to the start.

How appropriate.

I'm not writing this to get your "I'm Sorry" pity comments.
And I don't want you to tell me how things will change, because you and I both are quite aware ( Read more... )

Dear Greg,

I <3 You and Your pink eye.

Love, Sammi.

PS. Wash your hands more often and maybe your eye ball wouldn't be pink.
Although, pink is a lovely color.

Dear Samantha Rae,

It's time to grow up.
It's time to let petty things go.
Every one talks about everyone.
Don't cry anymore.
Stop being so upset about everything.
Stop fighting with you're parents.
You know you're killing your mother.

Oh Samantha, dear.
Don't you know how you're changing?
Bitterness kills.
Jealousy wounds.
Those words you're whispering are ( Read more... )