went out. got drunk. miami is still having a bitch fest and not talking to me. even though i called to apologize.
stop being a girl.
i like you and had a girl freakout. relax and accept.
and god i wish he could read this instead of me just venting.
sigh.
because i am constantly wondering what exciting things would happen if i actually tried to make my dreams reality...
A Work in Progress
because like my writing i am constantly changing. growing. learning. discovering new things about myself. trying to figure out just who it is i want to be. so this is an account of my journey. sometimes breathtaking, often painful, but always a work in progress.
Fellow Dreamers
About Me
- A Work in Progress
- someone who is still "under construction". a lot of rough edges, and much more building of character needed.
1 comment:
girls getting thier feelings hurt is pretty bad...but when boys get their feelings hurt are just the biggest babies in the world!! lol hope it gets better
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