I'm not finished writing. I might even pick this one back up again, like a book I forgot to finish but really love. For now, go here:

http://ashleystubblefield.com

Never enough sugar in my tea. damn.

I'm going to bed. Early. Peace.

Because it's interesting:

http://kevan.org/johari?name=Ashley+Diane

I'm in a weird mood. Most of the time I'm happy. But when I sit for a minute I feel like crying. I don't know why. Cause any of the reasons I could think of don't seem right. I turned off my phone, something I only do during movies, and it feels awesome. Sooooooooo, leave a message, something clever. Not that anyone is calling. Valentine's ( Read more... )

I'm not that girl I was a year ago. I've never been the girl you wanted me to be.

That there, that's not me. I walk through walls, I go where I please.

The last couple days have been really great, I've seen Robby two nights in a row, we saw this killer band at the Jazzhaus, then the next night Russ and Robby and I went out with Mark and it was super super awesome and mellow. With a ending to a suprise night. Glory ( Read more... )

Right now ( Read more... )

Gross. Gross gross gross. I should be happier. I want to go somewhere. Please don't fight.

My thoughts are falling ( Read more... )