February 2012
21 posts
I hate waking up in tears but I deserve it.
All the terrible things I’ve done, coming back to haunt me.
Maybe it’s because I’m turning older. Or maybe my eyes have been opened.
But there’s something that’s different, something that no longer feels right.
Really need to start putting me first.
January 2012
36 posts
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“Does this mean nothing to you? Don’t I mean anything to you?”
“Shut up, just shut the fuck up.”
I was livid. She was livid. She was pacing the room, back and forth, back and forth. It wouldn’t be long before she fell through the floor from all that stomping around in her cute little shoes with her arms crossed and her hair framing her face. Her beautiful...
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Sand. Miles and miles of dusty road ahead surrounded by nothing but sandy desert. He groaned as he slammed the hood shut and leaned against the side of the car, head in hands.
“We’re gonna have to wait till someone finds us here. Who knows how long that’ll take.”
I looked down at my phone but nope, no reception in this godforsaken place.
Sliding back into his seat, he...
Nearly shedding tears of joy, for real.
jhnmyr:
Officially back on track as of today. Doc says all clear. Ends an 8-month period of extreme patience and a real head trip… Back to it… See you soon.
So it seems that my Tumblr has turned into a wasteland of Instagram photos and emotastical posts.
(I can be such a bore)
So since it’s 7am and I’m wide awake and chirpy even though I only have class at 11, I thought it fruitful to sit down and type, well, something, just so I can be sure my language abilities haven’t gone to the dogs yet.
The new year has gone off to a slow...
When all you can do is grin and bear it.
Grin and bear it like you’ve been doing for the past year.
