December 2010
50 posts
White Christmas… Wooh.
1 tag
1 tag
I just want you for Christmas.
Nostalgia is the yearning for the happiness of a former place or time. I feel it all the time; it seems to be perpetual. It’s close to the worst feeling ever because I know I’ll never get that specific happiness back. It scares me because I have actually come to terms with my unhappiness. I’ve come to this point where I’ve started thinking that it’s alright for me to...
1 tag
The only dreams I can remember vividly aren’t even dreams; they’re nightmares. I wish, for once, that I could remember a pleasant dream.
I don’t want to be here.
A lot of things scare me. No, seriously, like a weird amount of things. There’s typical things like accidents, murderers, darkness, and the unknown. But if we’re being honest here, would you like to know what scares me the most? It’s you. I’m scared you won’t come back. I’m scared you’ll see my pathetic attempt to move on and to be happy as something real....
Love, the poet said, is woman’s whole existence.
– Orlando, Virginia Woolf
Allan: Youre so....
Me: I'm so what...?
Allan: Everything...Can't even think of a word for you. 'You're the shit' in ghetto terms.
Me: Awesome! I'm so shitty!
Allan: Not shitty! Thats gross. The shizzy! The illest! hahaha I'm so white...
Me: No, you're an asian... and I'm the shittyest!
Allan: True, but I'm also so white... shit is smelly and weird lookin. You're supa fly.
Donnie: You are such a fuckass. Elizabeth: Did you just call me a fuckass? You can go suck a fuck. Donnie: Oh, please, tell me Elizabeth, how exactly does one suck a fuck?
<3
I want you back.
Elizabeth shows Danielle a picture of a strawberry shortcake
Elizabeth: I want this.
Danielle: I want...
Elizabeth: Donuts?
Danielle: Steak. And donuts.
Elizabeth: Dani how are you not fat
Danielle: I don't know, man
Elizabeth: What's your secret?!
Danielle: A finger.... And a throat
so much for love never failing…
I don’t believe you anymore.