my true happy place:
her room, on that bed, a scent so sweet, soft pillows and stuffed animals under my head, whatever music she wants to play, i won't think about the lyrics until the next day.
that happy moment, happy place can take its toll sometimes after. it has to happen anyway.
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
number 320
"Did you give him a hug and a kiss?"
"Uhh...do what?"
that was supreamly awkward to hear from her.
number 319
you'd think they would have caught on to the "i don't believe in 'God' " ness thing...
maybe they have and they're trying to force me to stick with it...?
maybe they have and they're trying to force me to stick with it...?
number 318
i'm slowly losing faith in this show. it's not pulling together.
shit, i've ceased the will to care now...not like the actors give a shit
why should i?
shit, i've ceased the will to care now...not like the actors give a shit
why should i?
number 317
honestly, why was it last year a bigger cast listened to me so much better than this cast which is at least half the size?
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
number 315
well...that hasn't happened before.
why do you make me feel so damn open about everything?
seriously, any other girlfriend hasn't made me roll over like this and let them do as they please.
it's quite interesting...
why do you make me feel so damn open about everything?
seriously, any other girlfriend hasn't made me roll over like this and let them do as they please.
it's quite interesting...
Saturday, February 21, 2009
number 313
how is it i still can tell you my weakest link and not get worried about you taking advantage of it?
number 311
i used to always stare at people's feet...kind of had this weird shoe fetish. what kind a person wore, how it effected their walking, so on.
i kind of still do it, but only when i notice the same someone is walking sounds differently or feels differently somehow.
i kind of still do it, but only when i notice the same someone is walking sounds differently or feels differently somehow.
number 310
i get tired of writing "number" in front of the actual numbers, but it looks so...empty if i don't; plus, i can't stop it now because i've done it for 310 entries already...
number 308
i feel so weird not telling you, when all last year i told you every little thing going on in this heart of mine.
number 307
it's interesting how that song now reminds me of her after she told me it reminded her of me.
actually listening to the lyrics, really makes me stop and think about what she might feel towards me
or if it's really just because it's tegan and sara.
actually listening to the lyrics, really makes me stop and think about what she might feel towards me
or if it's really just because it's tegan and sara.
Thursday, February 19, 2009
number 306
if i were a match maker, i'd set those 2 up in a heart beat.
honestly, they both seem cute ish together. they need to hang out more before i can decide for sure...
honestly, they both seem cute ish together. they need to hang out more before i can decide for sure...
number 304
i was beyond suprised when they both hugged me after i congradulated them on an amazing show.
Sunday, February 15, 2009
number 301
when someone tries tickling me or just touches me, it most likely tickles, turns me on, or just feels really good.
number 300
if i leave, if i move, i know i'll never find someone just like bobby, roy, wolf, any of the guys i've connected with.
that, honestly, makes me petrified more than the thoughts of leaving stephh, niki, kelly, brittany, and shelby.
that, honestly, makes me petrified more than the thoughts of leaving stephh, niki, kelly, brittany, and shelby.
number 299
it kills me that she complains and does everything she does, knowing it'll get her in a shitload of trouble.
number 298
"We can't control everything, Christie."
well what if i want to control everything you put me in charge of? i mean, you pressure me so damn much, push me so damn much, and wonder why i feel like pulling my hair out at the mention of your name. you're no better than i. the only difference is i try to fix everything for everyone. you just sit there wait for others to help you. stop and see what you put me through before you demand anymore of me.
number 297
i could swear i'm getting more and more dependant in life. isn't it supposed to be the other way around?
Saturday, February 14, 2009
number 295
i hate when people call it "v day"
i'm used to hearing "v card" so hearing "v day" makes me think virgin day. then i wonder, why the fuck would virgin's get a special day?
i'm used to hearing "v card" so hearing "v day" makes me think virgin day. then i wonder, why the fuck would virgin's get a special day?
number 294
i love the snow
i love cuddling
i love warm blankets saving me from freezing
i love laying in front of a wood burning fire place to smell the fire and hear the wood popping...
i hate the cold
how does that make sense?!
i love cuddling
i love warm blankets saving me from freezing
i love laying in front of a wood burning fire place to smell the fire and hear the wood popping...
i hate the cold
how does that make sense?!
number 293
he's my favorite guy in the world.
some girl out there needs to open their eyes and see that he's really an amazing, sweet guy.
i hate seeing him wait and go through this much...
some girl out there needs to open their eyes and see that he's really an amazing, sweet guy.
i hate seeing him wait and go through this much...
number 292
"So what'd you get for valentine's day?"
"Nothing."
*shocked face*
"What?! She didn't know what to get me."
besides, my gift was seeing her. i don't need a materialistic item for some occasion. just letting me know she cares was all i fucking wanted.
i thought them, of all people, would understand that. i mean, they raised me to be this way, ya know?
number 291
why is her scent so orgasmically addictive?
when i realize my clothing smell like her, i can't stop cuddling up to my clothes.
when i realize my clothing smell like her, i can't stop cuddling up to my clothes.
number 289
for the past 4 years, i've dated someone on valentine's day.
this year i actually stopped and wondered, why do people make such a big deal out of it?
this year i actually stopped and wondered, why do people make such a big deal out of it?
number 288
i really am tempted to try gauging my ears. not so big that it'll be overly noticable, but still gauging them.
number 287
"And so the lion fell in love with the lamb."
why does twilight have to be such a big deal for all the stupid teens around here? they obsess over every little "romantic" thing said in the book/movie by edward, and ruin the quote.
i mean, for me, it just a quote. i don't obsess over it. it actually means something to me...
number 286
so i've put you through hell, and this probably won't mean shit to you, but i hope you have a good valentine's day.
number 285
i was thinking this morning, and realized i never can remember what kind of flower you said you liked.
was it lilies? tulips?
wow, i really don't remember.
was it lilies? tulips?
wow, i really don't remember.
Thursday, February 12, 2009
number 284
perhaps i've thrown the term around a bit
but last night i honestly cried myself to sleep
and slept horribly.
i thought crying was supposed to exhaust me...?
but last night i honestly cried myself to sleep
and slept horribly.
i thought crying was supposed to exhaust me...?
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
number 282
sometimes, i really wish i weren't such a damn "people pleaser"
because it's even starting to piss me off...
because it's even starting to piss me off...
number 280
i wish i could sleep better in general.
maybe i need a lower dosage?
but i don't want to deal with the headaches and moodiness i'll have.
plus...i'm too addicted...
maybe i need a lower dosage?
but i don't want to deal with the headaches and moodiness i'll have.
plus...i'm too addicted...
number 279
i hate when inspiration strikes me
and there's no way for it to get out of my system.
i end up laying awake for hours at night trying to get it out of my head...
and there's no way for it to get out of my system.
i end up laying awake for hours at night trying to get it out of my head...
Sunday, February 8, 2009
number 276
every second of everyday until the day after forever, still wouldn't be long enough, because the second she'd walk away, i'd miss her...
number 275
i listened to that song...and you came to mind...you know, one of the times in your car it came on...
she was in front of me and i was singing it to her.
it reminds me of her more than you.
i felt like it describes our previous years together better than it described us...
she was in front of me and i was singing it to her.
it reminds me of her more than you.
i felt like it describes our previous years together better than it described us...
Friday, February 6, 2009
number 274
to stop spoiling a child, the parent or guardian must first be disaplined themselves, am i right?
well, someone disapline me, i need to stop spoiling her.
well, someone disapline me, i need to stop spoiling her.
number 272
there's always a thought in the back of my head begging them to bring me roses again.
there's always a thought shooting that down saying they won't get me any.
there's always a wish that at least she would recognize what i've been doing for this damn thing, but even she won't see what i've been doing for it.
there's always a thought shooting that down saying they won't get me any.
there's always a wish that at least she would recognize what i've been doing for this damn thing, but even she won't see what i've been doing for it.
number 271
maybe you really knew it'd hit me like it did, but everytime i listen to call it off, i feel myself kick myself in the face.
yes, still does it to this day.
i can imagine you singing different parts to me.
yes, still does it to this day.
i can imagine you singing different parts to me.
number 269
i'm getting sick of them ruining my plans of relaxation. yes, i know i spend a lot of time with her, but dammit. i'm tired of the same faces at school. i need my escape more than ever right now.
stop bitching at me.
start fucking trusting me again.
stop bitching at me.
start fucking trusting me again.
number 268
you've been getting a hell of a lot better, and i understand that sometimes you need to just scream and yell about everything once in a while to stay sane.
i'm sorry i'm being so selfish about all of this. i'm sorry i argue so much. my patience is wearing thin is all...
i'm sorry i'm being so selfish about all of this. i'm sorry i argue so much. my patience is wearing thin is all...
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