January 2009
It’s gonna hurt every now and then; if you fall, get back on again.
December 2008
Still not a princess.
It’s hard to look foward in a world that feels so self-conclusive.
I miss you in the most vulnerable remniscent uplifting gut wrenching beautiful way. I miss you how you are, how you were. I miss you like I loved you.
Merry Christmas! :)
My grandma’s cat is stupid. He’s sucking on my mom’s shirt. He does that to everybody, we have no idea why.
You don’t look much like a man from where I’m at.
Let me go.
MurderSceneFaced: my name is not black, in the christian sense because the bible is about white people
HAHAHA.
I stole your soul. You said I’d never be able, but oh, the whole world is still on my string.
I want to matter!
I could never have you. I knew that before you did. Still, I’m the one who’s stupid?
This is the last time we’ll be friends again. I’ll get over you. You’ll wonder who I am.
I’m not a princess. This ain’t a fairy tale. I’m not the one you sweep off her feet, lead her up the stairwell. This ain’t Hollywood. This is a small town. I was a dreamer before you went and let me down.
Lord, get me out of this city.
“Never look down on anybody unless you’re helping them up.” -Jesse Jackson
Just once, I’d like to be the princess.