January 2011
kylaonline:
I wish I could talk more around you, start more conversations.
You make me nervous, I’m afraid to say something stupid or wrong.. I’m taking baby steps to opening up to you and it’s taking a while.. I just don’t want you to leave because you became impatient with waiting or something. Hmph
When you see someone you used to talk to...
As of now there is exactly one week before school starts again and i am NERVOUS. I don’t know why fnUOIFJIRPmufrwiJIFORNEIGU D<.
I’m fine with seeing my friends again, but I DON”T KNOW. Heres what im stressed about:
I’M GOING TO GET THAT MOFO TEACHER THAT HAS A GRUDGE AGAINST ME D< (oh my god, touch wood touch wood touch wood)
I’ve gained weight.
So much...
I. Fucking. Care.
herdeepsecrets:
People say “No one really cares if you’re miserable, so you might as well be happy.”
That is not true. I care. I ALWAYS, FUCKING CARE.
I’m always afraid someone might do reckless things if they’re upset, so I care.
But that statement is true for me, though.
No one cares if I’m miserable.
Either that, or they just pretend to care and then five minutes later, they don’t give a...
I hate faking it to avoid friends. They know i don’t like them digging into my business but they do it anyways for the hell of it. When I don’t tell them what they want to hear, they make it feel like I’m the one offending them.
-3:13AM
I never knew it was actually possible to drool over a picture. I just did while looking through my iPhone photos.
Ok it’s 3am here and I’m barely awake… So I will reblog and answer tomorrow. ZzZzZz….
