April 2013
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mars10:
Where are my friends that’ll go eat out with me??! That’s right, they’re all busy living their lives…. Crap
@simplyras — omg! lets!! Maybe next week :) i’ll text you.
March 2013
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...Dang it
mars10:
Hate how scared I still am of everything. Now I’m super exhausted and I’ve got my first meeting today! Just wonderful. On another note, dreamt I ran away with one of the guys from Wong Fu productions… Lol random. But second dream of me running away with “celebrities”.
@simplyras I don’t know his name… just the one guy thats usually the main character? ahaha it was so...
February 2012
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Anger
It’s crazy and I know its been over a year since I cared. But sometimes when you run into my mind, I still feel mad and embarrassed that you played me so badly. Sometimes I wanna go back in time and make you feel the pain that I felt…
June 2011
4 posts
Imperfectly True
dailydigressions:
I want someone who’d hold me close and kiss all of my fears away. I want someone who wants to be with me without the need for asking him to stay.
I wish someone would tell me I’m pretty and never get tired of saying that. Maybe what I need is someone to fill all the feelings that my heart lacks.
I say I’m not ready to fall in love again but what if I am just testing you? I do...
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Love5.
It’s been a while, but I’ve found some free time so here it is. The 5th love. Well I don’t know how it began, but I’ll tell the truth. This can get pretty explicit. ha—I’ve seen him a couple of times throughout my high school years, I knew his younger sister who hated me for “stealing” the man of her dreams. Whatever. lol, but yes…I remember...
January 2011
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Love4
This relationship was the first “real” relationship I’ve ever had. Or so I believed it to be. I remember how it all began. A run around the lake and that’s when I knew at age 15, that I wanted to be with him and that he was all I wanted. Of course in the beginning everything is always like paradise. You both want to understand each other and you both want to always see each...
November 2010
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Love3
Here is how this one started. I guess I did it for the fun, for the learning. He was older than me in many ways. I was too young and vulnerable at the time. Too invincible for myself even I couldn’t control myself. Crazy, out of my mind. I took the chances and played his heart. I remember he was the first actual person I even took step two towards. Thats when I realized it was all for the...
September 2010
3 posts
love2
Its funny when you reach your first few teenage years and you feel like an adult. Thinking you know exactly what it is that you want and that you’re ready for a challenge. This guy, I remember him only whenever I’m reminded of him. ahah It was one of the most awkward confusing relationships ever. I was in the middle of my teen years and I remember meeting him that summer.
Gangster....
Love1
Btw, these stories are in random order :D Enjoy!
I can almost remember it. We were kids. I was a big time crusher when I was young. I guess I have been curious in the word love since I was very young. Crushes began in preschool and watching those soap operas with my mom was just another influence to find love, to have kind of desire at such a young age was strange. Yet I still search for it...
learning.
I came across this music video and kind of listened to the lyrics for awhile, only realizing these lyrics make me think about all the foolish moments I’ve ever had with another one, which ever one it was. I can only say they are all a lesson learned, an excuse for a mistake that I walked myself onto. Where do I start? What kind of men do I know are out there and what kind of men do I...