January 2010
27 posts
Remember when we were in love?
Theatre kids? I remember. We didn’t secretly hate each other, we didn’t gossip.. as much. We were functional. We were one. And it depresses me to no end to see what we have become. Kenzie’s right, we do masquerade as this accepting group that talk’s out it’s problems. Maybe we used to do, or we just had less problems, but we definitely do not talk out our issues. We stay quiet. We bottle up and...
I have never hated anyone.
This is the 2nd angriest I’ve ever been in my young life. And the 1st and 2nd place are both directed toward the SAME JERK. Officer Curtis. How your name sends convulsions through my body. I can’t hear that name with a painful flashback to that cold, wet December, when your lies inflicted upon me humiliation and injustice. I thought that would be the last time I ever laid eyes on your...
do we not have Tumblarity anymore? cuz I’m not finding it.
Wake up in the mornin'/ wish I did not.
waiting. I should prolly shower before this adventure. Rye wants me to go to The Core tonight, but I should finish those two giant projects and memorize my freaking monologues (I will not fail again, i will not!). Waiting at this point, it’s been an uneventful morn.
away to pipeline, i hope there’s someone to talk to other than the people i met last night, i’ve realized how weird that all was…
“Go to that funny web site and read me those things.”
– Rye
