Really? You're Going To Do This?

My option: this fighting is hurting some of us fans more than anyone else. Here we are seeing our idols fighting. I’m on the verge of tears reading half of the things being posted. This is why I try not to get too attached to things. Because I know that in the end I will be the one getting hurt.It’s not east sitting here all these things being posted. I just wish we could all sit in a room...
June 20th, 2012 at 05:35am

50 Years

A few weekends ago was my Grandparents 50th wedding annaversire. It made me realize I want a relationship like that.Liking the boy who lives across the street, who is only a year older. Growing up together since little kids. Waiting for him while he is in another country fighting for us. Not getting married because i am in love with him. When he comes home wearing his dogtag. Telling him I love...
June 15th, 2012 at 04:32am

Reunited

Last feburary my best friend's father died. After he dies she became a slut and kept going after the guys I liked. After we graduated I wanted nothing to do with her. She had once ment so much to me and she was treating me like shit. We had not seen eachother (or even talked to eachother) intill the day we found out our gradeschool was goin to close.I messaged her that day. We started talking and...
June 4th, 2012 at 03:22am

We Live To Learn

we live to learn.so make all the mistakes in the world. dont let any one hold you back. break out of the chains and scream 'i am free'now look at your self and say 'i am beautiful just the way i am.'remember that you dont have to change for someone. there is someone out there that loves you the way you are.now think back to your favorite memory and remember that day. remember how happy you were...
May 30th, 2012 at 04:43am

Dreams

I saw my dad the other day. He looked like he did a few years ago, black hair, blue eyes, in his work cloths. He was standing there with his arms open wide, waiting for me to hug him. He was smiling like he always did. I tried to run to him, but couldn't. My legs felt heave, like two metal pipes weighing me down. The smile slowly faded from his face when he realized I could not move. He stood...
April 20th, 2012 at 01:08am