Saturday, January 29, 2011
She moved on. And I feel sorry for you because she thought you were the most amazing boy ever. If she could have had any guy in the world, she still would have picked you. Now, you're just another part of her past. A memory more faded everyday. And someday, she'll find the one she deserves and he will make her the happiest girl in the world.
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Friday, January 14, 2011
Thursday, January 13, 2011
This is bull shit.
You can't trust anyone anymore.
It's like, no bitch. No, I trust you.
I will never tell you anything ever again.
Die.
It's like, no bitch. No, I trust you.
I will never tell you anything ever again.
Die.
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Saturday, January 8, 2011
I want this.
"I wanted so badly to lie down next to her on the couch, to wrap my arms around her and sleep. Not fuck, like in those movies. Not even have sex. Just sleep together, in the most innocent sense of the phrase. But I lacked the courage and she had a boyfriend and I was gawky and she was gorgeous and I was hopelessly boring and she was endlessly fascinating. So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane."
Lets get this over with.
Hi, I'm Claire.
Not that you really care.
I suck at getting started with things, but here goes.
I don't know why I made this blog,
I don't know why anyone would read half the crap I'm going to ramble on about.
In reality I'm just another over emotional, overly paranoid, bitchy teenager with a blog.
Maybe I'll post something more interesting later when I finish my breezer, watch some movies and maybe try and call you again.
Not that you really care.
I suck at getting started with things, but here goes.
I don't know why I made this blog,
I don't know why anyone would read half the crap I'm going to ramble on about.
In reality I'm just another over emotional, overly paranoid, bitchy teenager with a blog.
Maybe I'll post something more interesting later when I finish my breezer, watch some movies and maybe try and call you again.
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