I always seem to have the worst luck at finding men. I always find the ass holes. Its been a proven fact. I have yet to be in a relationship that has lasted longer than a month. The first time I got someone to call my boyfriend, I was a sophomore in high school. His name was Ian. That lasted a week... so by those standards I guess you couldn't call us really dating... the following year was...

I believe in the super natural. I believe in psychics and I take what they tell me seriously. I visited one earlier this summer at a fair. She read my palm and she looked at me and was able to see my future. She could see my distrust of men. She could see that I would be a mother to four children, and I would be a good mother. She’s seen people in my life, and she saw the problems I was going...

Things were so much simplier once upon a time. Back when I went to school everyday, to sabrina's after school, cheer practice after that, and home again. That was my daily schedule and things were simple. No parents were divorcing, school was easy, dramas were low, and it was all just so normal. But things were not meant to stay that way. I finished cheer. I graduated, I went to college, and lived...

Bleed by Hot Chelle Rae. That song is really popular right now. I hear it on the radio all the time. But I can relate to it. I don't look at it as a love song when I do this though. I relate to it because of what I'm going through. I just moved out of my parents house. We have been on bad terms for the last two weeks, I've been trying to stay away as long as possible; but not taking the initial...

What do you do when all you want more than anything is to feel his arms around you?What if that very realization makes you scared?What if what you're doing you know is wrong?What if you don't care, you're doing it anyways?What do you do when you feel like your trapped and there's nothing you can do?What if you were offered the chance at freedom from that hell hole, but you're too scared to take it...