I find myself on twitter a lot. Tweeting. Nonsense consumes my life
Waiting for your message I’ll never receive.
I guess i’ll be trying twitter more just because.
Url same as my tumblr.
It’s so like you to do something like that.
Kinda sad how i’m always on instagram now. lulz
I wanted him to lie to me. I wanted him to do so because despite the fact that I knew the truth, I had an infinitesimal amount of hope that it would somehow get lost into something easier to cope with.
I guess that’s what it really means to be a friend. I’m talking about a true friend though, not one of those friends that just might as well be acquaintances. When that friend is hurt you feel it just as much; their pain ruins you too. I never knew what it was like to have a friend like that, ever. That is there for you unconditionally and all. Sometimes you’re wrong about people, like how I was, I wouldn’t take anything back though. All of the people that have been my friends have taught me a lesson according to how good or bad our friendship was. All in all, i’m glad I finally know who my real friends are… I know where I stand.
So Cal weather you were beautiful today on that Metro train!
You’ll think about me, I promise.
Jefferson Bethke’s new spoken word video is just so amazing. I was literally speechless.