December 2010
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Kristi: So, Michaela got me a Brand New t-shirt for christmas
me: Well, I’d hope it would be a brand new t-shirt. If she gave you a used one? Ew. That’s grimy.
slamming my head against a wall.
wakeupandsaveyourself:
bye.
slamming my head against a wall.
wakeupandsaveyourself:
bye.
Streetlight Diaries: the Answer is in the Intro. →
streetlightdiaries:
“Tell me what you feel.”
But I didn’t tell him. I didn’t say anything at all. I buried my face in his shoulder that he’d turned away from me and pleaded for the words to come. They did not.
The thing about perfect is…
…he’ll never know he’s your perfect unless you tell him.
Another rough…
I haven't..
cried this much in such a long time.
Ohmygod amy fucking stop
LOLOLOL
kuhhristi: youre telling me my life story.
xamyinsanityx: we need to stick together
kuhhristi: mhm
xamyinsanityx: sound like a plan?;D
kuhhristi: can we stick to it... ;)
xamyinsanityx: if by IT you mean your dick...
kuhhristi: oh boy.
xamyinsanityx: and by “can we stick..” you mean my mouth...
reading this reminds me of how much i hate my life.
but ralph, think of how much has happened because of sttp...
oh hey guise
Day Two: Nine things about yourself.
1. I’m 18 and 4’11
2. I’ve been writing stories ever since I can remember. I’ve also been riding horses for as long as I can remember.
3. I’m going to be a famous author one day.
4. I hate that I look like I’m 12, so stfu about it
5. Looking For Alaska, Unseen Companion, The Beast of All Animals and Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone are the 4 books...
LOLOLOL
kuhhristi: youre telling me my life story.
xamyinsanityx: we need to stick together
kuhhristi: mhm
xamyinsanityx: sound like a plan?;D
kuhhristi: can we stick to it... ;)
xamyinsanityx: if by IT you mean your dick...
kuhhristi: oh boy.
xamyinsanityx: and by “can we stick..” you mean my mouth...
jesuisperdu:
Wow, you really do need to be fucked up 24/7 to enjoy Long Island.
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Imagine a puddle...
waking up one morning and thinking, ‘This is an interesting world I find myself in - an interesting hole I find myself in - fits me rather neatly, doesn’t it? In fact it fits me staggeringly well, must have been made to have me in it!’ This is such a powerful idea that as the sun rises in the sky and the air heats up and as, gradually, the puddle gets smaller and smaller,...
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Morbid
Simply morbid.
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Distance tears you two apart
And prevents you from finding
Each other again so that you can
Glue the cascading remnants of
Your relationship back together,
But he doesn’t want to catch the
Fallen fragments you can’t hold.
You dwell in perplexity’s confines,
Because your mind doesn’t know
How to find what your heart wants.