YES YES YES PLEASEEEE. I need more Sarah in my life. Yep.
<3
not planning on it, I don’t know what my finals schedule is, and I need to get all of my stuff out of my room to go home! :) I wish I could though, that would be so much fun.
Thank you, anon for your concern, but I would care a lot more about your opinion if I knew who you were.
I haven’t smoked anything in weeks. I guarantee you I’m not addicted.
If you’d like to have a discussion about this, and my life I’d be more than happy to oblige— but I’d rather talk to YOU, not an anonymous figure.
Crocs, and 14 year old girls at concerts in teeny tiny dresses
Probably country, but there’s still country that I enjoy.
I am not very forgiving of people being nasty to/about my friends and/or family. I’m not very forgiving of repeat offender liars, and I’m not very forgiving of really fake people.
I know that’s not one thing, but when you put it all together, you get a couple people who I just can’t forgive for certain aspects of my life.
long-term, no.
That doesn’t mean I don’t want to be, it’s just that things haven’t worked out for one reason or another.
I can’t think of anything I’m ashamed of, but I’ve certainly had moments that I wouldn’t like to relive.
Like blacking out at my friend’s semiformal a few weeks ago.. only the second time I’ve ever blacked out. It wasn’t on purpose, I’m not completely sure how it happened, and I’m not proud of it.
I’m not proud of a few decisions I’ve made this semester.
People who will look you in the face and flat our tell you your opinion is wrong. IT’S AN OPINION. IT CAN’T BE WRONG. Based on false premises, maybe, but not wrong. You can disagree until you turn blue in the face, but that doesn’t mean their WRONG.
is more than just “oh this boy was everything I wanted and then he broke up with me” QQ
It’s watching one of your best friends walk out of your life without so much as an explanation.
It’s not being home to say goodbye not just one, but two of the dogs who have been in your life for the last 10 years, and watched you grow up.
It’s listening to your parents fight and stress over the dumbest things.
It’s wanting so badly just to talk to that one person who you know can make you smile, but not being able to talk the way you used to because something or someone interfered.
It’s wanting to tell someone how you feel, but fearing rejection and an end to a friendship.
It’s growing up, and growing away from everything and everyone who were once your entire world.
I just want someone to pick up the pieces. It seems every time I try, I get cut.
Hopefully in the not so distant future! Definitely Cincinnati Dirty Work Tour if not sooner :)
hahaha yeah, us too. I have 3 brothers and an aunt involved. We draw names and have a $50 limit. Then we all buy for our parents and our nephews, and my parents buy for all of us. It works nicely, but I miss giving all of my brothers presents.
I just love you too. Miss you girly :)
#$%^& Things that make me smile. 1. Karissa 2. Karissa 3. Karissa 4. Some other people :P
<3. Love you girl.
haha welcome to the club. I’m 20, and have 2 nephews, I fell quickly on the food chain, but it’s okay. I had a great time with my family :)
hahaha I love you and I miss you too <3.
If I could change myself I’d give myself more confidence and more drive to get things done. If I could change anything I’d my life, I’d eliminate the stupid bullshit drama that keeps tearing my friends apart. If I could change something about Illinois I would rid it of the bullshit politics that have been played for so long, and get rid of the dirty bastards. If I could change something about my country I’d make it more accepting, and more understanding. If I could change something about my generation I’d change the fact that no one seems to know how to communicate face to face anymore. I know this is ironic given that I am responding to an anonymous message via my computer, but even some of my friends who I speak to on a daily basis. They deal with their drama generally through text message, facebook messages or email. No one has the balls just to look at someone and tell them how they really feel anymore. Myself included sometimes. It’s sad, really.
pretty great, thanks. How was yours?
Dear anon:
1. I don’t spend my life on social networking websites. I really don’t. Not nearly as much as people supposedly think I do, as a matter of fact this is my first time on my computer today. I don’t spend nearly as much time on my computer or my phone as I used to, feel free to ask just about anyone I spend time with. I get tweets to my phone, and I rarely ever really read through them unless I’m bored or they’re directed to me. My facebook is turned to in times of curiosity or boredom, my twitter in turned to when I want to say something that I can’t necessarily say out loud, and my tumblr comes from the heart, as that is one of the points of a personal blog. Please don’t think you know me or how much time I spend on the computer. I can show you people who you can give that advice to need that advice.
While I’m home, I spend most of the day with my family/friends, and I generally only get on the computer now before bed to check updates or out of boredom. I appreciate your concern, but I feel as though you clearly don’t know me well enough to be saying this.
2. Thanks.
I love you too! Miss you! <3
:3 thanks Sonja. I think you’re looking in a mirror though, girl.
<3.
:’) aw, anon. You always know just what to say to make my day.
Well, I guess Christmas is over.. lol
But if you’re right anon, I must be pretty fucking ugly. I’ve never been one to think too highly of myself. Thanks for adding to that! You’re a doll, really. xoxo
Merry Christmas duder :)
I DID! It made me smile so big <3. Thank you :)
Good for them. They’re out of my life, and I prefer it that way. I hope they’re happy, and I hope I never have to hear another fucking word from either of them.
That part of my life is gone. I will always be appreciative of the time that he helped me through, but I will never forgive him for the hell he put me through.
Merry Christmas, anon. Thanks for letting me know, but I really just don’t care.
Amazing. What I’d wanted and been looking for in the College experience. Good people, good times, just all and all feeling good.
I want that to come back next semester. I want to feel good again.
The grammar of the title of this day is bothering me, but anyways— going to visit Katie at her house in Wisconsin was so fun. The ride up there and the insanity, the stars, Quelf, the boat, the water… it was just perfect.
I also love love loved Seattle too.
I dreaded this day.
I felt like a waste of space, time, and air. Like I hadn’t accomplished anything in life, and like I wasn’t worthy of having lived so long. It made me even more scared for the future, and made me question a lot of who I am.
The day itself was okay; typical messages from friends and family via phone, facebook, etc.
Got ready and went to dinner with friends; less than I expected showed up, but it ended up being a great group anyways. Typical me, I was with all guys. After dinner, drove around and got alcohol, went to the hookah bar and drank and smoked, and just had a really nice time relaxing with my friends. Good conversations were had, and I acquired my friend’s sweater which I absolutely love and still wear. Went back to my dorm and watched my all time favorite movie with the guy I liked at the time, and went to sleep feeling accomplished and with a smile on my face.
It was a good day, and easily one I won’t forget anytime soon.
Not a doubt in my mind. :’)
Amber blowing chunks all over the hookah bar. A lot about that night, but specifically that moment haha. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve told that story.
The day Bailey got put down. I’d already been having a rough week, it had been my first chance to sleep in, and so I ignored my parents’ phone calls, and missed the chance to say goodbye. Things only went downhill from there for the semester.
Not gonna lie, my 20th birthday, for as much as I dreaded it.. was pretty good.
Good friends, good food, good drinks, good times. :)
I was never in a “committed relationship” this year.
There was the guy who I may or may not have been suckered into ~hanging out with because I was a Freshman, and he was 22 and would buy my friends drinks…but I put a stop to it. There was the kid who I finally got away from after too much drama and heartache on both ends, and then there was the boy who.. well.. I’m not exactly sure what happened, but it was fun while it lasted hahahaha.
yerp.
better luck in 2011? I hope so!
It’s been a rough year, but in the end.. I don’t know that I’d change a thing. For the pain, the stress, and everything I’ve been through this year, for better or for worse it has made me who I am, and will continue to allow me to grow and change.
Merry Christmas love, I miss you! <3.
Merry Christmas Jordan! Same to you and your family :)
hahaha generic, but I still love it :P
MERRY CHRISTMAS I LOVE YOUUU.
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you too! :)
Merry Christmas to you too!
That was very thoughtful of you. :)
I hope we talk more!
hahahaha yaaaayyyyyy!!
Did you walk up and down the streets whispering “DVD, DVD, ROLEX. 5 DOLLA?” because you should have.
