January 2011
When you send a text to the wrong person...
Who Knew by PINK
You took my hand, you showed me how You promised me you’d be around Uh huh, that’s right I took your words and I believed In everything you said to me Yeah huh, that’s right If someone said three years from now You’d be long gone I’d stand up and punch them out Cause they’re all wrong I know better Cause you said forever And ever, who knew? Remember when we were...
It couldn't be more obvious when a friendship...
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Just promise you won’t forget about me.
Please.
When 95% of your friends are getting in...
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I just stared at your face on Facebook chat, gave...
“Never looking down, I’m just ignoring what’s in front of me.”
– Empire Of The Sun
I miss you so much it’s crazy, and I’m kind of crazy for missing you.
Dear 'Nathan',
Thank you, firstly, for choosing Glenroy KFC as your restraunt of choice yesterday afternoon. Secondly; Yes, yes. You are a good lookin’ fella. And also thank you for calling up the store after you had left (leaving a your table completely trashed which I had to clean up). “Hello?” “Hi, I can’t believe I’m doing this… but I was in the story before and I...
Like any burn, it will bubble and burst. It will hurt for a while, but you’ll get used to it. No matter how much you choose to forget it, theres always that cloudy pale scar left over to remind you of the memory.
Sometimes, when I walk into a room, I convince myself that nobody notices me. I don’t speak, I don’t look around. I just walk and hope nobody notices I’m there. Sometimes I don’t want people to care. I just want to soak it all up and let it all pass.
“I think sometimes you forget where the heart is.”
I would like a young sweet gentleman to kiss my hand, hold it, and hand my a red rose like in the movies. Unfortunately, reality would suggest him leaning on a brick wall with a stubby in his hand, inspecting my body and pretending to care about the convosation. Ending, of course, with an invitation into his pants. We are living in a world of class, people. Get your slapping glove ready and make...
