The hardest things to say are the words that mean the most. My tongue is in knots these days.
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Then she looked at the clock and the owl looked at her and said, “you’re running out of time”. The sand piled at her feet.
“What have you done?”
I’m a mess, I confess that I’m nothing without you; and there is nothing I can do to prove to you I’m being honest. Now I see, everything; and yes I’ve known it all along. I was so lost, but I’m back and I finally know now where my heart belongs.
i just typed three different sentences and erased them all because i can’t find the words to describe how i feel right now. everything is so right.
im sure everyone has done this, but…
here is another new years post. i had the best time last night even though i passed out before twelve. i spent it with my closest friends and brother. drinking, laughing, and puking. i have the most wonderful friends. amazing boyfriend. great family. job. everything i could possibly ever need. i’ve started 2010 out great and i know this year will be just as amazing i could ever hope. FUCK 09.
i visited my dad’s grave for the first time in five years the other day. it felt nice. the picture on it is one he sent us when he was away working. it’s him in front of a building he was working on and underneath it he wrote “my daddy built this”. it’s hard to believe it’s been five years. i miss him so much.
i got a new camera so there more where this came from.
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