June 2010
You’ll compare them all to me. I promise.
You really think it'll be that easy? Think again...
May 2010
None the less, I'm just another girl.
I’m still the same. The same as a month ago. You look at me different though. As if you never knew me. You’ve doubted your ability, your friendships, and the existence of our God. And in those times, did I shun you, condemn you, ridicule you, run from you? No, I loved on you non the less. Because no matter what, I’m there. But now, there is a void in my life. You are no longer...
Cool room. Warm body. Wet lips. Dry throat.
Blaring television. Silent voice. Distant home. Close love.
There is nothing funnier than Chinese Proverbs.
"it’s okay because you always leave and by now...
I’ve been here before a few times And I’m quite aware we’re dying And your hands they shake with goodbyes And I’ll take you back if you’d have me So here I am I’m trying So here I am are you ready Come on let me hold you, touch you, feel you Always Kiss you, taste you all night Always And I’ll miss your laugh your smile I’ll admit I’m wrong...
The guilt is setting in. Only because you were disappointed.
I knew what I was doing the whole time. I cared, but not much.
Drunken lips and drunken words are the same as sober regrets and sober curses.
I hit my lowest low on the dance floor, and that’s where I’ll leave it.
There is too much to live for. Too little time. Too many times to have afflictions.
I’ll ride those...
Holy shit. I'm alive.
The taste of your lips on mine, and the burning passion in our hearts.
Kyler Daron. What an inspiration.
THE TASTE OF VICTORY IS SWEET ONCE YOU SPIT OUT...
I never want you to leave. You are my best friend.
GOD IS REAL. HE’S CRAZY, AND LOVING, AND UNPREDICTABLE.
HE IS ALL KNOWING. HE KNEW HE WOULD COME. HE KNEW HE WAS THERE.
OF COURSE, HE ROCKED HIS WORLD.
I HOPE HE NEVER SEES MONKEYS THE SAME, OR CRUTCHES, AND DOCTORS.
JESUS IS THE BEST DOCTOR I HAVE EVER KNOWN. HE HEALS.
GOD IS REAL. HE’S HERE, AND THERE, AND WITH YOU.
I love you. I miss you. I want you. I need you. I love you. I love you. I love you.
Because love conquers all.
Myspace is so unreliable. Itz brokeded.
I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you. You’re my everything, my all, my love.
Shutter Island messes with your head.
