| seven weeks |
[08 Jan 2008|06:10am] |
its been seven weeks. so much new. out with the old. stress free life.
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| I know this won't count for much. |
[17 Nov 2007|11:32am] |
All my bones are dust, (rough hands, rough days) (Two people too damaged too much too late) and my heart's sealed with rust. (rough hands, rough season) (Two people too damaged too much too late) These hands will always be rough. (rough hands, rough days) (Two people too damaged too much too late) I know this won't count for much. (rough hands, rough season) (Two people too damaged too much too late)
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| Got me 10 feet off the ground. |
[20 Oct 2007|09:37am] |
i am being torn in two different directions right now, and i need some help.
people suck right now. what the fuck is your problem seriously. act like your not 5, and then try and talk to me maybe.
some things that i have learned so far this year:
--life is not about money. --not about trying to keep friends. --you'll meet so many more people. --it's okay to express your feelings. --life for yourself. --don't give up. --go after something you want. --ignore immature people. --you are what you are. --the loneliness will not go away.
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| NEWNEWNEW. |
[29 Sep 2007|07:03am] |
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For anyone that cares, I got a new journal. Probably won't use this one anymore.
change_me3
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| Imtrulyatmyelementwithyou. |
[11 Jun 2006|07:10pm] |
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um, i dont know. |
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Comment if I know you, (or not) if you wanna be added. PRIVATE JOURNAL from here on out.
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