June 2011
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May 2011
Oh. My. God.
I’m 27 and my mom STILL volunteers me for things/events without consulting me first. She volunteers me for things I haven’t even RSVP’d for. I’ve talked to her about it and she just goes on ignoring me and doing whatever she wants.
I don’t think she even realizes how often she does it. OR how often she pushes things onto me that she should be doing.
I suck at saying...
Sometimes I cry right in front of you and you don’t even see it.
I don't know how to do it.
alisonagosti:
mknopf:
How To Flirt With Boys - Touch their arm and shower them with compliments!
How I Flirt With Boys - I stand, at minimum, fifty yards away and shout insults at them. And then I tell them how much I like other boys.
Please stop stealing my patented moves.
Facebook
Lately I’m finding that I’m emotionally exhausted by all my “Friends” posts. So, I’m slowly “hiding” many of them from my News Feed. It’s been really empowering.
It’s not that I don’t care, I didn’t un-friend them, but I can’t deal with their drama every day. It’s depressing. I feel other peoples stress in...
I use music to distract me and to soothe my soul. But sometimes, literally every song in the universe just makes me sad.
“There are some people who live in a dream world, and there are some who face...”
– Douglas H. Everett (via elicec)
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I need to make some kinda scary, kinda exciting grownup decisions today!!!
I wish that you had made a move while we still worked together.
I wish that you thought about me as much as I think about you.
Maybe you do.
I wish that you would call.
Or come back.
Or e-mail me.
I wish that I knew what to say.
I wish that I knew what to do next.
I wish. And I’m scarred that that’s all it will be. A wish.
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