January 2011
Tomorrow I’ll be seeing my boyfriend.
I know it’s been less than two weeks, but I fucking miss him everyday I’m here.
Friday has to get here now.
The only class I would allow to be an hour and 45 minutes would be my photo class. So, it’s fine that it is.
The day we develop will be a fabulous one. Cannot wait.
Also, college is finally becoming a social activity for me. Which is also fine.
Actually, it’s fucking fantastic.
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– Chuck Palahniuk (via quote-book)
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I can’t seem to fill this void inside of me.
I also can’t seem to match my boyfriend’s coping method with this distance, for I am a nervous, stupid, crying, angry wreck and he’s just burying himself in hobbies and burying himself in himself, ultimately.
I really wish we weren’t opposites when it…
“Any heart which is not broken is not a heart.”
– Frédéric Beigbeder, 99 francs. Submitted by ourearth (via quote-book)
In a great mood.
It’s amazing how someone’s words can really affect you.
And for me, that’s the reason I’m in love.
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– “Where The Wild Things Are”
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– Winnie the Pooh
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Question...
Why do the smallest things get to me?
If there is one thing I truly hate about myself, that is it.
I have a feeling it’s because I bury emotions too much, and they just need to come out.
I need a good cry, I think. I wish I had “The Lovely Bones”.
That is all.
