Sunday, November 27, 2011

'You'll get over it...' It's the clichés that cause the trouble. To lose someone you love is to alter your life for ever. You don't get over it because 'it' is the person you loved. The pain stops, there are new people, but the gap never closes. How could it? The particularness of someone who mattered enough to grieve over is not erased by anyone but death.
"until then.. my days will get brighter with everyday that brings you closer to me."
“Courage is like a muscle. We strengthen it with use.” – Ruth Gordon

Friday, November 25, 2011

Black Friday is like the zombie apocalypse. You're either one of them, or you're hiding from them wherever you can and praying you don't get bit

Monday, November 21, 2011

TRUTH IS, you are my best friend and i love hanging out with you and you always make me smile no matter how hard i try not too, we text like all day everyday but we dont hangout as much as we could. i cant wait for tree lot to start so i can see you all the time and you should text me right now cuz we havent talked like all day. your pretty and adorable and i like everything about you, your wierd but a good wierd and i like that alot too. you give good hugs and your my favorite person to be with. i ♥ u

Thursday, November 17, 2011

i'm absolutely crazy. i'm feeling the wind and i'm feeling the fire. it's absolutely necessary for me to run around in the rain at all hours of the night. it's necessary for me blast my most depressing three days grace songs and sing them with a smile. i need to be busy, i need to be active, i need you. i love to jump and run and hug and kiss and laugh, at myself, every single day. weird is the way i like things. i've been smiling so much. high school is overrated guys, these are the good years. i think i'm young and positively naive, and wouldn't change a single second of it. hey, Mia Graves...i love you :)i love being niave with you. or wait... do they call us immature? either way...point of this post is...well there is no point... goodnight :)

~A.B.

Friday, November 4, 2011

'These are our children. We spend all of our lives working hard and raising them so they don't humiliate us, and what do we get?!' -Morel Orel