I’m not the one who matters anymore.
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It all happened at once.
Like blond bimbos, or high school cliques …
My troubles all travel in packs.
Everything and everyone seem to attack me at once.
I blame Jesus.
Someone once told me to not hold in a sneeze because, it was he; Jesus who wanted me to sneeze.
I really do hope Jesus has bigger fish to fry than the subtle tickling inside my nose.
I wish for many things in my life.
I wish…
- My best friend back.
- My life to have some sort of meaning outside of school.
- Gallaudet to go well for me.
- Spam E-mails to go away.
- I wish boys would get their shit together.
- Really it’s quite sad my future career IS my life… anything outside of that would be nice.
- Friends to be trust worthy.
- I wish I didn’t get bored so easily.
- That I understood that not EVERYONE can be your close friend.
- I wish I had the time to read a good book.
- My name sign were meaningfully different.
- To move on from this life, this world that I have been engulfed in.
- For something or someone new.
- To just get away and experience change, to only simply come back to the familiar faces, the cardboard trees and painted seas.
- I wish my life were special, unique, and/or different.
I don’t think I ask for much…
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Cuentos Chinos.
There comes a day when you start to feel grown & alone.
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Follow me to wonderland <3
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Beauty.
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