he'll always come back as the man you dropped. he'll never come back as the man you loved.

I wish I knew why I am so angry all of the time.

I wish I knew what to do with all of the goddamned boys in my life. Seriously.

I am ready for Spring Break, but only the part where I don't have to go to class for a week, not the part where I have to work at Applebee's, move out of my bedroom, write two papers and read three books.

Awesome. Everything is just freaking AWESOME.