December 2009
14 posts
Bad luck.
So many questions in my head left unanswered… I think that I attract bad energy to the point that it actually gets to me. I don’t know if it really is bad luck or if it’s some type of coincidence that I always seem to end up in the situations that I’m in. Its something I don’t understand and I can’t really say I enjoy. I’m fine with not getting my...
Keep!
I am unsure of how I got so lucky, How from all the rest, you chose and picked me. Was it my obnoxious laugh, my sarcastic jokes? Or the fact that I am jobless and that I’m completely broke?
I am still unsure of how things work itself out How you still make me laugh when I decide to pout. How the stars, the moon, and the sun still fascinate me. How our hands and our hugs fit so perfectly.
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Psalm 138
At this point of my exsistence I think I’ve experienced enough to know the difference between what I believe is good for me and what’s bad. I do not consider myself wise enough to have the authority to tell anyone what is right and wrong for them… But I do believe in learning from peoples mistakes.
I highly admire those who stayed away from peer pressure and held their ground...
Just a word.
Hello.
To hold something as good as you in my arms, it’s impossible not to make you mine. So here we are, I’m forever yours and you’re forever mine.
xoxo
P.S. HEHE
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Sometimes when the trees; the leaves; the grass speak to us we do not listen. Selective hearing, you know… when it goes through one ear and come out the other. Yea, that. Sometimes the world tells us things that are so very obvious and we turn our head and pretend not to hear. When in reality its crystal clear. Like a wine glass at the dinner table, it’s pretty hard to miss.
But you...
Flowers.
Remember when you were a little girl and you picked flowers just to see if he “loved you”? I remember before I started tearing the flower apart I would count how many peddles there were so that I could make him love me. Six peddles, and if somehow I miss calculate and start with the wrong phrase I pretend it was a mistake and make him love me anyways. I’m kind of in a way going...