July 2011
38 posts
I CANT SLEEP
Acting gay. Marching band. Lifeguard. Getting overpaid. Long days. Rainy nights. Cuddle buddies. Jam sesh. Road trippin. Best friends. Forever young. Pennstation virgin (no longer). Chocolate hugs. God I live summer.
“you should look into Miami!” ohhhhhhh awkward parents
I really must be sleeping right now… but ice cream comes first.
The last time I cried… I think… Was on the night before the last day of school, because I was tired! Nothing with deep emotional meaning, not even close. But when doors slam and voices raise and sitting in closets becomes a habit, not a single tear will fall. Maybe a little eye waterage but not crying. But… I want to cry. To feel connected, to not feel so heartless.
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Always believe in yourself no matter how many times you get knocked down. It’s all about getting up.
-words of wisdom.