June 2010
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May 2010
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dear f.,
i haven’t talked to you in a few days — i’m trying to distance myself from you a little bit, learn a little bit better how to live at home away from you and everyone else, and for you to have to do that, too. besides, it’s the memorial day weekend, and kids like you who own a car probably have better things to do than sit at home and play stupid bantering games over chat....
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dear f., i don’t know why, but lately every time i’ve tried to contact you or thought about you, i’ve gotten this bad feeling — and quite frankly, when i get bad feelings, they’re rarely ever wrong. call me crazy, but i’m afraid that something really awful or terribly awkward is going to happen soon. maybe it’s because of what i’ve said before...
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it's like when you're that age and you haven't...
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Sweat pants, hair tied, chillin' with no make-up...
(via closedeyesopenhearts, lezbfrands)
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dear f.,
i keep reminding myself of all the things i don’t like about you to keep myself from falling head over heels for the idealized image in my head that i’ve replaced your actual physical presence with: 1) i hate who you are when you’re drunk. i hate especially who you were in january, trying to randomly hook up with my roommate’s visiting friend because you felt pressured,...
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Sometimes it’s easy to feel like you’re the only...
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Never think you are nothing. Never cry at night...
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dear f.,
i am doing that thing where i sit around and drive myself up the wall about you, because it’s summer and i’ve got nothing to do and you’re far away and i have no idea what you’re doing with your life, which leads me to fabricate all these crazy things because, let’s face it — i’m the same old paranoid, jealous me and you’re probably having a ton of...
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dear hnw,
its been two days and i still can’t believe it happened. everytime i think about those 3 hours we spent together, my heart is pounding and i start to shake. i can still recall giving you the letter that contained how i truly felt about you. i recall how scared i was to give it to you and how you were freaked out because i was truly shaking. i recall thinking about you reading...
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