Growing pains.
You really know who your real friends are when shit hits the fan and the cats scatter away.
May 19, 2011
January 26, 2011
tasha, im sorry i've been in n out of your life for the past 3 years but know that i will always and forever love youAnonymous
Gut-sy of you to send this Mr/Miss Anon. I appreciate this and I’m sure that I can direct affection towards you if you revealed who you are. I suppose this message validates your absence in my life. Next time I hope you can take a different approach when you shoot i love yous to me.
Faithful - Common, Bilal, and John Legend
December 28, 2010
I do not consider myself yet to have taken hold of it. But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead, I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus.
Philippians 3:13-14December 10, 2010
September 19, 2010
“See Ya Laters”
It’s a shame that my boyfriend and I had to rush our “goodbyes” today. Today is his first day away. It most definitely hurts to admit I miss him already. Our usual everyday encounters will turn into (possible) once a month visits. There’s a sadness resonating through my soul, for I already feel the desolation with his physical absence. Oh gee, my parents even miss him. It will require the both of us strenuous effort to accept this, but there isn’t anything we cannot handle together.
Hello from DC to UCR.
August 30, 2010
Mind fuck
Its funny how the one person you thought that you can trust the most is, in actuality, the person to fuck you over silly. *edit* All she has to offer is a mental manipulation. You’re “swag” is a mental infection, leaving em with a blinded perception of perfection. There’s something wrong with her. There’s something critically corrupt with her brain. She must be insane.