Oh the Old

Oh Old Blogger post you make me laugh so much :) I love the silly little things I would say. They make me laugh. And all the list of things I liked. To think, it was old like 3 months ago :) I wasn't able to curl my hair then. I sure can now. SUCCESS BABY. "Lets run away together. Right now, like they do in the movies. Just go" I remember writing that. I was kinda cute I think? It makes me giggle. XOXO

So i threw up... 6 times yesterday... It was oh too much fun, not. And now, my tummy continues to make strange noises at me. Please stop

Hello there

So I am currently sitting here, in summer school, in the library with Kelly :) She is currently reading what I type. Say Hi kelly :) She said Hi. So how bout I describe EVERYTHING that is going on currently. How bout I do Kelly!!! So, Mrs. Chapman is about 2 feet away from me. If she catches us... ehh we might be screwed? Oh apparently the Librarians can see what we are doing. Hi Librarians!!! :) I don't care, they are rather nice. Kelly has claimed to be interesting. Okay so Kelly is going to tell me a story... SIGNING OFF XOXO

Its weird to think I said that 5 days ago. I still regret saying that. I told Kay to never let me say something like that about myself ever again. I am glad I told Savannah. Those pretty blue eyes are looking out for me. Thanks XOXO

Story of my life...

Oh you know its funny. Did I just make your life?

I have friends that are good enough to do this for me: http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1362317744#!/group.php?gid=129352550424465 I have 15 members, and every single one of them mean so much to me. I needed that so bad.... and I didn't even have to ask for it. Thank you. XOXO

It hurt to say. I am so sorry.

It's weird. It's strange. It's a letter in a post secret book. It's me telling my secrets to a stranger. It's me being confused by the camera flashes. It's me losing it. Its some weird form of magic. It's me on the edge. It's me trying to be pretty. It's me pretending to be a model. It's me trying to be funny. It's me trying to be cute.

It's me trying

Why couldn't it have been you on that bicycle chasing after me?

The things you find in the comment section

I use to do all that for my girlfriend.... not anymore. Yet every night I still dream about her. I can hear her laugh when I'm alone. I can feel her fingers between mine when theres nothing but empty space... I still love you Hollie I wonder if she ever read it I found this under "How we used to" by: Rocket to the Moon I just found this special. It was so sweet. It made me want to cry but I didn't want to just do it out of the blue. I mean, everything he is feeling. Everything he desires. Everthing he wants her to know is right here. All she had to do was look and read it.