February 2012
Why do people insist on telling me what I “should” do? No I don’t care what you suggest I should do. I’m not living my life by your expectations. As if my style needed anyone’s opinion. It doesn’t. You may not like it, but I sure as hell do and that’s the only person I live to please, myself.
Your opinions don’t matter to me unless I ask for them.
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While everyone’s worried about the next best thing, being up to date with the latest trends, and being sure they’re in the spotlight. They lose the big picture through that all. The most important of all things. Stopping, looking around, and enjoying their time here while they can still call it theirs.
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intercourse
Your heart pulsing, I can feel it on my breast. Your tongue warm, I can feel it on my curved skin around my neck. Sandpaper feel to it, yet so inviting. Your arms, clenched, muscles plopped out, as if you’re ready for battle. Sweat dripping down your back.
Your facial expressions as you reach your climax. Eyes that want me, more than they can physically can. Arms that grasp me so tightly,...
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sex
It’s a natural thing to do. Silent sex, no laying naked tangled in skin. Just sex and discussions on important subject matters afterward. Sounds cruel and cold, but I enjoy it now and then. Not too emotional nor dirty. Straight to the point intercourse, conversations, and you can’t forget the post sex meals.
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wholesomeblogging:
how to feel like crap:
remind yourself of your pointless existence about three times a minute
remind yourself of how shitty your writing is
and how you want to be a writer
but you write shit
-the end
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We Are Constants
A lot of times in my life I’ve been called weird. I’ve obviously gone through several stages in my short life, altered my views as well as my insecurities and style. Yet people do not seize to use the word weird so freely when referring to me. In the early years of high school I hated it, but I didn’t know how to “fit in”. I didn’t understand the concept of...
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In the past month, at least 5 people have stated they thought I was 16…
whatever.
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You know, at first I didn’t like Peeta at all, he did seem quite sly. Now I can’t help to fall in love with him the deeper into the books I get.
This past week and a half have been filled with tests. Stress filled week and a half. It’s all over now. I’ve passed them all and I feel lovely!
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I still want:
A basket for my bike
Flowers
A car
Auburn hair
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Lucky, I’m lucky to have walked into Social Environment early and hear the previous English professor conversing with a student about publishing and reciting her work in public.
My next move must include the hardest thing I could ever bare. Sharing my work, not so much, but publicly reciting it.
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Maybe I should get some sleep. I have to be at the zoo at 6am. Yay for volunteering.
Or maybe not.
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Anonymous asked: ur back :) im glad i never unfollowed
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Negativity
People asking me about what I’m looking for, only to be totally negative about my findings. Why even speak to me?
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today's journey; tomorrow's memories.
Today I went downtown in a soccer mom van with a group of strangers from my class. Not exactly strangers, more like acquaintances. They are my group members and today we embark on a life changing experience of service learning at Chapman Partnerships. It’s a homeless shelter, in which if any homeless person would like food, they would have to go through some paper work and would have to stay...
January 2012
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I don't think anyone will ever understand how...
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