in my fashion

"You have been my friend. That in itself is a tremendous thing. I wove my webs for you because I liked you. After all, what's a life anyway? We're born, we live a little, we die. A spider's life can't help being something of a mess, with all this trapping and eating flies. By helping you, perhaps I was trying to lift up my life a trifle. Heaven knows anyone's life can stand a little of that." -Charlotte's Web

Buckle under pressure

Jenny's hand is hanging right next to me

and creeping me out.

I love Madonna.

I hate that I procrastinate

I hate that I love to stay up late.

Hi Suzanne!

I hear insomnia isn't a choice, but I think I decided to become an insomniac a long time ago.

Somehow you remain

I want to pretend that it is still November

so I don't have to be brave

and I am not making mistakes

I'm tripping, and hitting my head, and spilling,

and I know its all because

none of this is right,

and blame myself for bringing it up in the first place.

I hope no one in Honduras minds that I'm going to cry when I read his letters.

PostSecret

The fact that people write and send these

makes me wonder

just how many people there are out there in the world

who are exactly like me.

I wish I had something worth sending,

and I wish I had the guts to send it.

Fly

Wait, who are you,

I don't know you,

and you're assuming way too much.

I'm not like this,

I'm not ready,

I think I'm still in love.

Please slow down,

please hold up,

I wish I knew what to say,

but my words aren't spilling out,

like they do most days.

4th period

this didn't start

like this

I didn't mean

for this

I was afraid

of this.

I'm so sorry

for this.

Danny Boy

grandpas sweater and

vanilla latte goes to

tracy chapman and

browsing the radio

goes to gas station stops and

talking about life goes to

talking about grandpa and

not wanting to go to sleep goes to

slowly realizing that nights like this are

rare and don't last but they go to

good memories

I love you daddy.