Must get through at least Saturday

SATs, Dance recital, Relay for Life.

I can do thissssss.

When I need to talk I can’t. Like, my mouth can’t make words, there’s no air, no sound, nothing. I can just cry.

That’s basically how tonight went after the movies. Tried to talk, failed, cried, cried more, but I finally spit out the right words.

Well. Now what… Try again I suppose.

In one day

I went from deciding what I was doing to realizing I really have no idea what I want here. I KNOW so little for certain, and what I DO know is I like him. I’m so fucking lost. I went driving today and just drove out into Amelia for like an hour and I wanted to never ever come back because everything was so much easier.

That moment when
I still fucking love my theme

i don’t think I’ve said it since I got it, but I do :)

i dont see how artists could have “blue” or “grey” periods

i couldn’t paint when I felt like that. nothing felt right or expressible or okay in the slightest

In related news; i painted again today :)

here, have an owl

here, have an owl

(via h-e-r-o-i-n)

Had the best afternoon :)

I went to the park again, and we walked around a lot more, and chilled and had a lot of fun :) We aren’t even cute haha. But we had fun today, lots of it :)

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This song, my head, since the concert :) Fun

Well Fuck.


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