Posted by dreamsomelosesome
I’m really nervous tonight. Things have been rough at home, and I decided to act on it tonight… Call me a coward, but I’m scared of being kicked out of my house. Or getting my ass kicked. Is there any polite way to tell someone that they’ve got issues and need to get help? It’s seriously screwing things up with us. I don’t want to be disowned or never want to see my family again because I can’t be around the chaos my mom creates… I Left a screen up on her computer full of local therapists and articles on when to seek help. I thought it would give the her a logical view instead of hearing me just talking at her. I hope I’m doing the right thing. It’s hard watching this happen to someone I want to love so much.
October 10, 2011
Sometimes it’s the best feeling when someone gets your subtle jokes.
September 13, 2011
Posted by dreamsomelosesome
We’ve built a house on the sand. Flimsy, brightly colored walls creak softly in the breeze. The thin shingles try, but seldom keep out the ocean’s terrible storms. But the inside is paradise. Each moment, the foundation shifts the length of a tiny grain of sand. In the back of our minds, we know it cannot last forever. Its fragile core will be swallowed by the earth before we know it. But we are in love with our house. We cannot leave, and we cannot acknowledge its imminent downfall until it collapses inward, burying us in splintered wood and dust. We’ve built a house in the sand, and we’ll never leave it.
September 4, 2011
Life needs to stop resembling a soap opera.
September 4, 2011
I really want to start a kiting club. I’m 100% serious. Thoughts?
August 31, 2011
just fine i suppose, we should catch up like old time yay or nay?
- mrtrevorlw
Definitely. How?
August 24, 2011
You may call burning your letters and smashing your things with a sledge hammer crazy, but I call it moving on.
You can’t get me down.
August 21, 2011
yo i miss you :D
- mrtrevorlw
I miss you to, trev. How are things?
August 21, 2011
Posted by dreamsomelosesome
Always tell the ones you love goodbye… When you don’t, You’ll find that you live to regret it.
July 4, 2011
I fell for you like a child. Oh, but the fire was wild…
- June Carter 1929-2003
June 2, 2011
Im 18. I don't write enough. I read a lot. I quote even more. I'm young, but in my head, I've lived forever. I always have a list of questions. Be prepared for a montage of Sylvia Plath and Old Hollywood.
