isn’t there someone else to whom you can go?

other than him, of course.

my angel card at anna’s was patience.

even the cards are telling me to give it time.

every time i hear the door, i hold my breath.

silly sophie, you should know better.  your time is up, he’s not coming.

my little cin, i will carry you around forever.  i will remember you.

sunshine and anna, pawpaw taking care of me, potential for turtles and wedding photos soon.

it  was totally worth the melted skin.

i think the title speaks for itself…

too many… wire… stories!

can’t breath… drowning!!

gaaaaaaahhgrrrrrgle

“The last time i started dancing in public, i got kicked out of zellars.”

will these bruises be replaced before they fade, or are they my last?

tomorrow will be the first day of the rest of my life.  tonight it is very late, and i have to work very early.

“things are gonna go, they’re only gonna go.”

i remember on a high school ski trip, sitting on a ski lift with linds, listening to her go off about a guy she didn’t too much care for.  as it turns out that same boy had recently caught my eye, and told her i thought i might actually be interested in him.  they were fucking within the month.  i’m over it.