November 2011
October 2011
Turn the light out say goodnight, no thinking for a little while,
Let’s not try to figure out everything at once.
It’s hard to keep track of you falling through the sky.
We’re half awake in a fake empire.The National - Fake Empire
this was on a mix CD from one of my ex-boyfriends
love love love love this song forever
I’ve been missing two rings. My friend Colin just texted me asking if I had found them and I said no. He responded telling me I hid them in his plant when I was drunk at his house. I now vaguely remember telling him I was hiding them there so no one would find them. Ridiculous.
I always wonder how people read me. I feel like people judge me all the time but that’s just my paranoia. Am I generalized and put into a category that society has created based solely on how I dress? Do people think I’m odd because I would prefer to read than to socialize with classmates. I’m judged on things that don’t matter. People would rather talk about me than actually take the time to get to know me.