all i ever did was write you love poems

well? life is stressful. and I am worried.
"we're dangerous together"-mom
also, convinced I have ADD. can't wait to lay in bed and do nothing for a few weeks.
faraday was a bastard.
a resounding "ugh!
... thoughts of you are all that get me through. isn't that pathetic? that my entire mood can be altered by a thought of or a single word from or about you? anything. it makes me smile.

the saddest story ever told

once upon a time we fell in love or at least that's what you said
you say i could find someone else but i just wish i was dead

do-do-do-do-dooo come on

those days are gone
you and i were young those summer nights
you'll see the world
darling, for a girl you'll never find
and then you'll quietly grow old,
the saddest story ever told
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that's kind of all i have to say today. back to studying trig identities pleasekillme.

we don't have much room to live

you continue to keep your distance. actually, you keep enough for quite a few people.

thank you for texting me on the one night where i had finally resigned to the fact that i wasn't going to hear from you. as fate would have it, i was asleep. needless to say, i will be sleeping one-eye-open-phone-in-hand for the rest of my life.

dear life, very funny. love, eheeter

random dashboard lyric of the day: who cares if we're apart for the big days it's the small ones that made me fall in love with you.

i really wish that child abuse didn't exist-
not for its victims' sake, mind you.
not so the suffering of thousands of children would cease.
not so little susie's meth-addicted mother of 16 would feed her tonight.
but so i wouldn't have to write a damn paper about it.

let me victimize myself at every given opportunity.
thank you come again.