June 15, 2010
Three months of my life.
I wouldn’t give back a single day.
Here’s to us.
June 11, 2010
-“What time is it?”
-“I dunno, 9:00 AM?”
*quickly rummages through purse, withdrawing a variety of pill bottles*
-“Man… what’s with all the meds?”
*Gulps four pills down with a swig of water*
-“Let me explain what they AREN’T for…”
June 1, 2010
Post Secret is the only thing that gets me through Sundays.
In this case, it got me through Tuesday.
May 15, 2010
I wanna write about this, but I’m stumped and can’t figure it out. Ugh
May 14, 2010
May 11, 2010
I look back at what I’ve written and think
“Damn! That couldn’t have been my words.”
I need some inspiration, my brain’s ability to compose words is dying.
May 10, 2010
“Doctor Jekyll is wrestling Hide for my pride.”
May 9, 2010
“Life has taught us that love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking together in the same direction.” – Antoine de Saint-Exupery
This man was a French writer and aviator. He has some of the most incredible quotes:
May 2, 2010
I hate Sundays. They are detrimental to my mental health. I sit in my room thinking for hours. This eventually leads to my feeling depressed and crying. What a great way to start off every week.
April 29, 2010
Convincing my therapist, walking down my school’s halls, everything is okay.
Sitting at home, drenched with the weight of my heavy life, nothing is okay.