July 2011
Dear happiness...
I promised myself I would be happy today, because really I have no reason to be unhappy. I was just born a paranoid person. Lately I’ve worried about everything that comes to mind. I don’t even try to look at good anymore. And my friends are right. I don’t have to tell anyone anything if I don’t want to. If I don’t tell you, its because I don’t have that kind of...
Dear today(or I guess technically yesterday)...
I loved today. I don’t say it often enough, but today I had a really nice day if you ignore the fact I had to deal with annoying immature kids. My patience loses itself faster and faster everyday. Anyway, so besides that I had a nice day. Stopped by Mr. Cupcake and visited my friend got delicious samples. :D Also got to go to cupcake magician for the first time and had like the best cupcake...
Dear Bath and Body Works...
Thank you for making various hand sanitizers and lip balm that smell like GOD!!!! :o made my day! That and shopping for school supplies and finding one of the best jack skellington shirts ever. Ima dork like that B)
Dear yesterday...
So yesterday I went to lunch with my family and two the the guys in my band. It was nice and we started talking about the death of Amy Whinehouse. Here is an excerpt of the past conversation: Mom: did she ever go to rehab? Bassist: (straight faced, typical dry sense of humor) well… they tried to make he go to rehab but she said no… no,no. Mom: (missed joke and I’m laughing and...
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I love you endlessly
Dear sister..
Always know that when all hope is lost, I will be there to believe in you. You are my inspiration and I am happy to be yours. You will always be the best older sister and my best friend. I can’t imagine a life without you. Talking to you makes my day because you too give me hope in what I thought was lost. Thank you for existing because I love you. :)
Dear him...
I may be crazy but I don’t know. I’ve spent w great deal of time stopping to think. The dreams, the way you smile, the blueness of your eyes, the intensity of your musical ability. I can’t lie to myself anymore. I’ve spent too long in the dark, too long trying to convince myself I was fine with the way things were. Days, weeks went by and I was driving myself to insanity...
