Thursday, July 12, 2012

Sometimes, I like to scream.

Hey guys!
I have been sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooosoosososo busy these days. People keep asking me, "How's your summer going??" Expecting a rather happy-go-lucky response.
In return, however, I reply, "Busy as Hell."

I work every day, mostly twice a day...and I love my job...I love my job.... I just always smell like chlorine. :p Also, right now, college is about a month away. Which is pretty scary to think about considering all the things I have yet to do..
I have my graduation party this Sunday!...and to be honest I can't wait..TILL IT'S OVER. It's sooo stressful! And there's so much to do! Between me printing off glamorous pictures of my face and picking up big blue coolers I try to get some friend time in.
Today, Amber and I got up early and went to ihop for their red velvet pancakes!
I'm still trying to get my tan on in this heat. I lay out in the sun every now and then...but I get too hot and bored about 5 minutes in... So that isn't getting me too far.
Anyway, nothing else of news to share other than my continuous transition into my new and upcoming life!
So exciting, so stay tuned beautiful people and remember to keep breathing!!
<3

Thursday, July 5, 2012

Beginnings of things I won't know how to end.

Yeah, well maybe I hurt you sometimes, but let's contrast and compare. Lift up your shirt, the wound isn't there.

Someone should come here to tell you it's over. Someone should have been here to tell you it never began.

We believe every lie and say we'll be friends, but how long will it last before we scratch all the scripts and rework the cast.

It's in our nature to complicate,  but in the end it's the casualties  that carry all the weight.

You're going to have to start using that brain of yours to access that talent of yours to show that beautiful heart of yours.

Maybe the soul is a suitcase that holds the backup plan -  A collection of keys and the patience we need  To start again.  Maybe it's the thresholds that swallow us whole  As we learn to let go,  In spite of the dirt on our clothes.

I think the finish line's a good place we could start.

Just when the ground is crumbling away  From under your bare feet  I'll toss you a line and pull you up  Won't let you admit defeat You're radiance has never failed  Has never ceased to shine  I'll be there like you've been for me Until the end of time.