i stay remembering my dreams though.
...i was at a party with this girl i dont like, let's call her fishface. she was sitting on this couch and really drunk and looking sick so i asked her how she was...
...i was walking through some dark forest of life with my friends, two of which i know for sure were there. we kept passing stores but never the same one, and i know we were walking but i could see things from this kind of gliding float...
...i recieved two letters from a friend of mine that i'm expecting...
straaaaange. symbolism? i hope the letters mean something. i wonder what...vague vague vague thats all i ever am. all this talk about bad relationships that people should get out of gets me pointed stares and conversation shifted to my problems and how i should cut it off. i thought that in the beginning but things have changed, they have! "bekka he only wants one thing" well yeah. we're in high school, are you saying all guys are expecting to marry the girl theyre dating? dont be a hypocrite, you and i both know, as well as the rest of the world, that it's bs and another friend of ours wants it too, but you don't call him on that.
one mississippi two mississipi three....thats not a real relationship you guys, and i HIGHLY doubt that back of the bus shenanigans have any value once we're gone.
truth or dare?
truth- what in the world are you doing with yourself
dare- i dare you to be honest and mean it.
so confused...
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