Please go to the new link up above, and click “follow” because I had set up a separate account with the same user name. So even if you followed me just last night.. just redo it! Under this account you can “like” posts I put up, “reply”, and ask “anonymous questions.” Happy summer..
… Generally, I wish I could’ve done other things differently, like kept my heart on a stronger guard. Plus, the whole “doing me” thing is so selfish. While I am a fan of it, I wish it didn’t hurt as much as I let people go. And I wish I still had the same relationship with some people as I did when I shared my first college experiences with them. *Shrug. You live and you learn… There’s so many things I wish I could’ve done [differently]… I wouldn’t trade those f’ups for the world.
May 9, 2010
“We just have a way of knowing everything’s gonna be okay.”
Happy Maaaaa’s Day!
I’ve always been blessed to have for than one motherly figure in my life. Happy Mothers Day to all my moms! I love you!
ditto, x365. love to the Tiglao ladies!
A fictional book: Stargirl by Jerry Spinelli
This is one book I judged by it’s cover. I mean, it was clean, blue and had a girl with a star. The cleanliness and simplicity attracted me.. and the story line itself was simple, too.. And when I say I judged it by its cover, I thought it was going to be good. But the truth is it didn’t really go through me at all. Waste.
A nonfictional book: Go Ask Alice. by Anonymous.
Apparently, it’s a true story. I read it when I was 13— I forget what grade. The weird thing is, I didn’t know what the journal author meant when she spoke about acid and “getting back on the pill” and terms like that. I didn’t really understand the eating disorders and the problems she went through.. so I want to reread it again this summer if I get the chance.
truth, if there is to be one thing I learned at all in the past couple of years, is that you can’t set limits for yourself. because trying new things matters. you can’t change people. you can’t help who you feel for (*or who you don’t..).. and types, they don’t exist.
but if there were some qualities that I could say are very important to me, they would be: the patience to listen to everything I have to say about life and faith and choices, the willingness to bend or change a little for me.. and he has to be taller than me.
this is something I think about a lot, but when I think about it harder, I realize nothing else really matters, it just has to feel right, and you’ll know it’s right.. right?
A Photo of You Taken Recently - I took this yesterday? I got a new piercing, it’s probably the farthest I’ll ever go with piercings.. it hurts still.
and it’s not that I don’t know the difference, but my lines have been overlapping lately. take me back to conviction, adamancy and independence.
got me.
the wife of my sophomore year history teacher made cupcakes like these on Halloween, and it was what first led me to my love of baking.
and you can’t jump the track, we’re like cars on a cable. and life’s like an hourglass glued to the table..
