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I know what I want, and I demand it. I am a Woman. You might say I'm a Bitch, but I'll just take that as a compliment. It means that I am assertive, unapologetic, demanding, intelligent, intimidating, in control, fierce, dominating... All positive attributes. I embrace my sexuality, and I'm not afraid. But don't get the wrong impression and think that it means I'll be open to your stereotypical slandering. I am not interested in you. I am not easy, and I won't suck your dick because I want you to like me. Try that with me, and I'll fucking rip it off. I don't need You, or anyone else.
I am Me. And that's all I'll ever need.


Femme Fatale

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Dec 31, 2008

SCupcake's New Year, New Beginning...

I have a lifestyle I want to attain. I have goals I want to meet. I have a mentality I want to keep.


This year.... I'm making it happen.


I'm tired of feeling like I'm not to my potential. I'm tired of not feeling like I have a direction.

I have drive. I have heart. I just need a dream.

and now I have one.

Goodbye year 2008, you were hard and fun, light and dark, sad and happy. You gave me room for growth, and growth definitely flourished. You were probably one of my hardest years yet, but without having to crawl through the muck and pain and hurt, I wouldn't have the strength I have now.

Year 2009, I'm excited to make you a good one. I am excited for the drive that I've found again in myself, and I know I can do it, I will do it. 2009 is the year I get my stability in myself. I want to feel my age, to be an adult. And lead an adult life. This is my time to shine. And I'm going into this with nothing holding me back. I am independent. I am all I need. And I'm going to own it.



Happy New Year
Everyone!


Love,
SCupcake, xox

Dec 27, 2008

I want to Drink you Sober.

Children. Memories. Love. Pain. Friends. Family. Future. Past. Death. Life. Creativity. Insecurity. Failure. Doubt. Success. Confidence. Music. Pictures. Scenery. Feelings. Textures. Nature.

It seems to take very little to break my sociological wall of remaining composed. With the whisp of a memory, I crumble to pieces. With the sight of a raw emotional reaction in another, I am overwhelmed. With the realization of what another is possibly experiencing, I feel my heart twang.
Some say I am sensitive. Some say I am observant. I think what it all comes down to, is sometimes I feel more then I can handle.

I will find myself casually walking down a street, completely preoccupied with the day's list of things to accomplish, when the sight of a stranger's face can make me halt in my tracks. Whatever it is I see in that stranger provokes a strong enough reaction in myself where, without even knowing exactly what it is I'm seeing or reading within that expression, my heart swells up with emotion and I am consumed. I will be sitting on a bus, and see an elderly man with kind eyes smile at a child, the quick exchange alone makes this big silly smile spread uncontrollably on my face, and I feel love in my heart.

It's so hard to explain. Its a really beautiful thing.

What makes this awareness hard is how quickly a single action can make my heart physically ache with pain. I know what it feels like when feelings hurt so strongly, you ache. Sometimes the ache is so sharp it makes it hard to breathe.

It's just insane how much of an reaction I can sometimes get from something that doesn't even directly involve me. Maybe I'm too imaginative. Maybe I take things too personally. Whatever the negative of the situation is, I'm working on it. And at the same time, I'm proud to be able to relate to even a stranger's glimpse of reality.

Love
SCupcake, xox

Dec 22, 2008



Fresh Beginning.


This year is coming to an end, and the memories I have from it are so amazing. There was a lot of hard times this year, but because of the hard, it really showed me the beauty in the good. During this year, I become SO close to someone who is now one of the most important people in my life. S, I am just SO thankful to have you in my life! I was just thinking about how last new years, you were surprisingly at the party I was attending, and I remember we were SO excited to have each other there! You were one of my new years kisses, and you stuck by my side when a certain boy whom had been difficult was entering my life again in a very unexpected way! I remembered we had both recently picked up smoking and we snuck outside to have little smoke breaks with each other throughout the party. What strikes me as interesting is, beginning the year with you holding my hand and screaming "HAPPY NEW YEARS" with me at the top of our lungs was foreshadowing what the rest of the new year would bring me. We became SO close this year, not saying that we weren't close before, but we just totally overcame so many different levels of our friendship, and the ease that we did it with astounds me! What a better way to end this year and start a new one again with you by my side :) Love you sweetheart!

This year also gave me new friendships, one in perticular: JMan, how could I forget you?? We were always kinda-sorta friends throughout knowing each other, but this summer, we totally hit it out of the park. You, S and CJAM are HUGE influences in my life. I am SO blessed to have you guys in my life. And every time I think about you guys, I get this huge smile across my face. You guys definitely became my family this year. We're inseperable, and this is something I am blown away by.

So lets do it guys. Lets kick off this year with a plan to set our little "entourage" dream/soon-to-be-reality lifestyle into action!

Frick. This is a clean slate. I'm going in optomistic, fresh, excited, driven, and with the confident that I have you guys by my side.

Love you guys.
SCupcake. xox

Dec 21, 2008

Forgive yourself.

Cry.

Cry, and scream it out.

Cry, scream, and pour your soul into every bit of expression.

Release.

Rid yourself of it.

Rid yourself of it, and move on.

Move on.

Dec 9, 2008

Please God/Higher-beings/Cosmos...

Please Please Please Please let me get the job....

Nov 30, 2008

Nobody Knows Me at All...


When I was a child everybody smiled, nobody knows me at all
Very late at night and in the morning light, nobody knows me at all

Now I got lots of friends, yes, but then again, nobody knows me at all
Kids and a wife, it's a beautiful life, nobody knows me at all

And oh when the lights are low
Oh with someone I don't know

I don't give a damn, I'm happy as a clam, nobody knows me at all
Ah, what can you do? There's nobody like you. Nobody knows me at all

I know how you feel, no secrets to reveal, nobody knows me at all
Very late at night and in the morning light, nobody knows me at all
Nobody knows me, nobody knows me, nobody knows me at all

Perfection...


Late at nite, the air was cool
we snuck into the swimming pool
you dove headfirst, i waded in
the scent of chlorine upon our skin

the stars were bright, the water clear
i felt your heat as you swam near
i held my breath, you held my hand
moving away, further from land
the moon was full, everything blue
the water stilled, reflecting you
floating right here with you next to me
gazing at stars, we drift silently

late at nite, the air was cool
we snuck into the swimming pool
i went under and you followed
let's not think about tomorrow

everything is perfect now

Nov 27, 2008

Days 17,16,15,14....


Days 17, 16, 15, 14...

Life has been unbelievably busy.
Finals, Papers, Homework, Classes, Work, Finding work, Chores...

I definitely haven't had enough free time to come on to my blog to update anything.
But to summarize, I still haven't smoked! I've been eating healthy, staying on top of important things, and making sure I take the right steps to manage my stress.

Yesterday I went to class, enjoyed the lecture and got my brain working in glorious ways, then made my way over to UBC to visit with my girl C whom I haven't seen in too long of a time. She looked amazing, as always, and we walked around campus with warm spicy teas and filled each other in the the life altering events that have occured in each others past that we've missed.

Then, last night I came out to SFU to stay the night at S's townhouse with her and her 4 guy roommates: J,J,S. We watched some TV, hung out, joked around, went to a hookah bar (ps. they don't use tobbacco, they use beet root instead, so not breaking any rules in plan!), grabbed some Christmases-in-a-cups, met some really fun people, made a fort in the living room, watched Knocked up, and shared old memories and life theories. It really was a wonderful time. I really enjoyed myself!

Now, I'm sitting in the SFU library, studying for my first of a few finals that will be occurring tonight. I feel pretty confident about tonight's final, because I've already had numerous study sessions. But there's never enough studying....

Got to get back to it!!

Nov 25, 2008

Hey You, You're Fine.

Hey JMan.
If you're reading this
you should text me to let me know you're alive.

LOVE YOU

Transformations....

Sisters

From one sister to another funky sister
It’s all about transformation
It’s all about change

It’s one thing a woman knows about
Constant
Change is the only constant

We bleed and don’t die
We sweat when it’s minus fifty outside
We fight in the battles side by side

It’s a sister thing
It’s a W-O-M-A-N thing
And we’re coming together
We’re pulling ourselves together

Sisters!

It’s all about transformation

Rust to dust
Us to them
Change your mind
Change your skin

Life to death
Weak to strength
Cash a check
Change your sex

Push to shove
Hate to love
In and out
It’s all about

Transformations
Variations
Alternations
Deviations

You know Mother Nature rules us all

I move and I go
In time
Fast or slow
I move
Through doors
Each time
Less or more

Wet to dry
Eye to eye
Ying to yang
Pleasure or pain
Good to bad
Crazy or sane
You make the rules
Then you play the game
(Oh you got to play the game)

Fist or glove
Lose or win
You live a life of sin
Then you run again
(Oh sinner you better run)

Trash to art
Heart to heart
Big or small
We’re all a part
(Sisters, we’re all a part)

Transformations
Variations
Alternations
Deviations

You know Mother Nature rules us all

Rules us all
Rules us all
Rules us all

Nov 24, 2008

Day 21,20,19,18....


...complete.




Stayed strong, fought the urge, the battle was successful.
.... Now let's just keep it up against this war.

Facebook Status: SCupcake....

... just wants to feel like she's on the right track.

Nov 21, 2008

Black it out.


You hide it.
Bury it.
Black it all out.

The guilt you've felt with it
why didn't you shout?

You could've stopped it
But you just didn't know how...

You're battered and bruised
You're scarred for life now.

Black it out.

It's hidden.
It's buried
You've blacked it all out.

Until
the next closeness
Scares you to hell.

Confusion
Isolation
brought on by yourself

Contradiction
Instictive
you know you're not well.


You know you need to
come out of
this broken soul shell

This black out
it's reasons
too heavy to tell...


Nov 19, 2008

Day 22 of the Struggle...

Day 22


I'm still sticking it 'to the man' regarding my financial situation and my educational career, I'm going to show all those jerkoffs who don't think I can make it, wrong.
Still haven't smoked, kept on top of daily chores, routines, and schedule... So far so good.

Day 23 of the Struggle...

Day 23


Still sticking to it, didn't miss any classes, made all my appointments, kept my place clean, did a bunch of homework, went to study group, didn't smoke when my friends in my class (whom I normally would go out for smokes with) when break came!!! Scored a huge bowl of soup for $.25, and just plowing through!

Nov 18, 2008

Awaken Me


"7-Pm"
"La Valse D'Amelie (orchestra version)"
"Sur le Fil"
"Soir de Fete"
"La Valse Des Monstres"
"La Valse D'Amelie"
"Guilty"
"Si Tu N'Etais Pas La (Frehel)"

Yann Tiersen

"I'm always shocked that gay marriage is such a big deal. You have to realize how precious human life is, when there are tsunamis and mudslides, when there are armies and terrorists - at any moment, you could be gone, and potentially in the most brutal fashion. And then you have to realize that love is truly one of the most extraordinary things you can experience in your life. To begrudge someone else their love of another person because of gender seems to be absolutely absurd. It's based in fear, fear of the other, fear of what is not like you. But when you are able to see lives on a day-to-day basis, rather than reducing it to politics, then it humanizes a whole community of people that were otherwise invisible."
- Jennifer Beals

Breathe Your Music into My Soul

Make Me Feel again?


"Black Balloon" - The Kills.


Farewell my black balloon
Let the weather have its way with you
Farewell my black balloon

La Valse d'Amélie

Nov 17, 2008

Day 24 of the Struggle...

Day 24


I think I'm completely not addicted to smoking. I haven't had a single craving. When I walk by people smoking the smell actually kind of grosses me out! I knew I was not addicted, but how easy this is to give up is a good surprise. Swearing is a little harder, because its mostly used for emphasis when it comes out of my mouth. But I'm getting better. I've stayed on track in terms of cleaning and classes and homework and studying. Heck, last night I was up until 5 am doing homework and studying, and I was up 4 hours later (9am) to get ready to head out to lunch with my father, then to a meeting with the Head of University Transfer department and my Econ prof, which went pretty well, except for the fact that my prof was really immature and just used the time to verbally call me names and sit on her high horse and accuse me of crap (long story) like the grades I was getting on homework and quizzes "had to be due to some sort of help" when really I just studied and got crap dealt with. She thinks I'm not smart enough to get the work by myself. She honestly said a bunch of shit (my free pass for the day, I deserve it, especially in this situation) that was definitely trying to provoke a immature response from me. But in the end I told her the situation and that she needed to accept it, because I was doing the best I could do given my situation, and I'm still here, aren't I? That's got to mean something. Woman, you have no idea who or what you're dealing with, you want to make it a challenge for me to kick your course's ass, be my guest, I'll own you.
So that's dealt with, and now starts the motion of getting my academics figured out. This will take a couple of days...

Today's lunch didn't go so well either. My father felt it necessary to remind me of how much of a failure I am to him. I'm either not working enough, and wasting too much time on school, or I'm working too much and not taking into consideration my career/life/education. There's NEVER a situation that is 'good enough' for that man. There are a lot of issues involving him with myself, like the subject of my hearing and hearing aids (yes, I'm hard of hearing, and recently bought myself my first set of hearing aids... I'll elaborate later.) Needless to say I left lunch crying in public, one of the most embarrassing situations for me. I pride myself on being very talented at not letting my emotions show, so the fact that I was crying outside, in public, downtown, was considerably embarrassing and stupid. Whatever though, there are bigger things at hand here.

BUT this needs to be continued later, S just blew in to welcome me and make me feel better... what are best friends for :)


BACK!
Okay so tonight was awesome!
S and I went all around downtown and had a proper night. We went out for dinner, chatted it up, sorted each others' lives out, talked politics and economics, had way too many teas, went to a Hookah bar, befriended the owners and got free hookah, then grabbed some Christmas-in-a-cup from Starbucks (Earl grey tea misto, soy, no foam, 2 pumps vanilla, 2 pumps toffee-nut, 2 pumps Hazelnut. I promise you, this is the essence of Christmas, IN A CUP), looked into some Montreal trip details, and had an all around blast.


Amazing.

Nov 16, 2008

Movember

Day 25 of the Struggle...

Day 25:

Random Action of the Day:

If you see anyone who looks like they're upset, or having a terrible day, (has to be a stranger) pick a flower and give it to them and smile. That is all.

Inspiration. Reflection. Motivation. Devotion.
I fought the war.
I fought the war.
I fought the war.
But the war won't stop, for the love of God.

Listening to old music - throw back's to the identity forgotten.
Association. Rekindling. Feel. Feel it.

I could paint. I want to paint, if I could.
I could write. I want to write, if I could.
I could dance. I want to dance, if I could.
I could sing. I want to sing, if I could.
I could believe. I want to believe, if I could.

I will.



Okay, So Day 25 is more then half way done.
And so far out of my goals, I've accomplished
Not Smoking
Not drinking
Cleaning
Laundry
Organization
Blogging
Study Group
Homework
Working out

I'm on a roll.
And so far I feel pretty good. The only downer so far is I still haven't recieved my last two paychecks from work, I've completely run out of food, out of TP, I have NO money in my account, or in my hands, and I'm starting to get hungry.

Candy apple lipstick

You make me feel
like the sweat is beading under my breath.
You make me feel
like my knee caps are weakening.
You make me feel

Lust
Love
Lust


You make me feel
like the blood pumping under the surface of my lips.
You make me feel
like a candy apple, red and horny.
You make me feel

Burn Your paper fingers...

You can burn your paper fingers in the ashtray
Place your swollen lips on mine
You can shave your heavy head in my carpeted hallway
Sure for the first time you're wearing the right clothes

Now take them off
Meet me on the band room rug
Tie my right hand to the ride

You can take a live wire into the bath with you
For a feeling you can't find
You can entertain your childhood friends with a tour of the bedroom
Laugh to erase the dirt on your mind

Oh let's move out
Meet me at the motel
Tie my right hand to the bible

Too little too late but we don't say no
It's too much to feel
Tie my right hand to the bible

Frivolous luxury, Twisted Conciousness


No es un mandamiento ser la diva del momento
Para que trabajar por un cuerpo escultural,
A caso deseas sentir en ti todos los ojos,
Y desencadenar silbidos al pasar...


Thick.Torturous.Fatale.

Torture Me...

Tie me to the bedpost...
torture me.
Graze your lips upon mine....
torture me.
Our blood pumping...
torture me.
Feel my breath...
torture me.
I feel yours...
torture me.
Our hearts pounding...
torture me.

TortureMeTortureMe
TortureMeTortureMe
TortureMeTortureMe
TortureMeTortureMe



She can swallow Knives, She can swallow Lies...


Congratulations.
You've just joined the ranks of All the Rest.

Was it her face that invaded your mind?
Her kind isn't that hard to find
She lets you think that you found her first
That's how she works, her sick and twisted gypsy curse

She can swallow knives
She can swallow lives
Gold and black stare,
Brought the night of your demise

Try to run away with the gypsy woman
Here today then gone for good
Can't get away with the gypsy woman
Thought no one would know your secrets down below
Can't go
Can't go with her

Day 26 of the Struggle...

Day 26

... is over!

Today, there were no problems overcoming my weaknesses.
The only vice I could say I had today was laziness. I slept in, I watched a movie, and I didn't get anything done.

Goal for tomorrow: Do NOT be lazy. Get homework done. Get organized. Clean. Do.

Random encounter: George Michael is apparently inhabiting my neighborhood. Either it was him, or it was some body double. Ridiculous.

My Inspiration of today:



Random Action of the Day:

Walk into a room, make an entrance without saying a word and break out dancing the "Cuban Pete" dance from The Mask. Then, without a word, leave the room.

Nov 15, 2008

Realizations....


I just had a realization.

It's about You. And what we went through... and the confusion of it's outcome.

Maybe it confuses me so much because I just don't understand You. I don't know Your story, I don't know Your mentality, or Your outlook. I'm not going to take your actions to heart. After all, I don't know You. Your way of dealing with things, differ from mine, but I have to be understanding of that. And just let it all go. And learn from it.
I would genuinely like to be friends with You. I really would. I don't see how we shouldn't be, it's not like there are any reasons why we shouldn't be.
So I'm letting the confusion and the reactions your actions have given me go.

Heck, this is my Day 26. I'm on a roll. Life will be Life, if you're in mine, then you're in mine. If not, then you're not. And that's that. And I'm good with that. I'll still be openminded to You and your friends if you make another appearance in my life, why not? I'm solid with myself, having you in my life or not isn't going to make or break me. And that goes for everyone whom crosses paths with me. Because I know that the main wonderful amazing people I have in my life are there for life. I have a family, not purely of blood, but of soul. And I will never be alone. Because I have Love in my Life. And such Huge amounts of it.

Shoutout:
ShJeCoKrDaScBoNiKiSiJeAmTrBuMaCoMoDaHeGrGCPeWeAlMi
DeWySaPaClSeTaMaRaLePeBaPaKrSeJe

Day 27 of the Struggle...


Day 27 was a good day.

Although I didn't have proper time to update, I'm now filling you all in.

S and I went out for tea and chat time before heading to S's Friend's birthday party at Darbys Pub on W4th and MacDonald.

I didn't know anyone, but I had a great time. There was rock band going on in one corner, and a top 40 DJ (was he even really a DJ?) going on in another corner. Needless to say, the fact that I didn't know anyone just fed into my fire of not giving a crap. So I got on what I would suppose was a dancefloor, and started hitting up the creeper dance. S joined in and soon I was making friends with the people who were around us, whose names I definitely don't remember. Apparently my dancing skills were pretty good, and as a reward I was bought 3 tequila shots, all from different people. We requested Spice Girls "Wannabe" and pretty soon I had the whole pub dancing with us.

All together, excellent night.

Oh, there's just one thing I have to admit to, Birthday Boy had a cigar and as a celebratory action, S and I split one. As far as I'm concerned, Cigars are luxury, and not considered smoking unless you have packs a day. Heck, I've had cigars now and then with my father since the age of 8.

Random Action of the Day:

Compliment a stranger. Make them genuinely smile.

Nov 13, 2008

Day 28 of the Struggle...


Day 28.

First of all, I just have to make a shout out to my amazing BFF Jman for the HAPPY NOVEMBER 13! HAPPY NEW DAY!
Just to let you know J, I've definitely been keeping myself chipper. New attitude. Thank you. :)
And don't worry, there will be random dancing in public.


Alright.
So, yesterday was pretty ridiculous for the amount of bad luck/trouble/stress/worst case scenarios I had thrown at me all in a short period of time.
I was THIS CLOSE to grabbing some randoms' smoke and inhaling, BUT I stayed strong and I'm proud of myself and of my other 30Dayer S. We're amazing. Let's keep this up.

So today I've been stressing and stressing because today's appointments really have an effect on my academical career. I've already met with Deans, Heads of Departments, Teachers... needless to say, I'm hoping, no, PRAYING for things to work out positively. PLEASE, who or whatever's out there, PLEASE help me get this to the best case scenario. Give me another chance to get this right. I have enough drive and want to accomplish my goals, and I do take responsibility for the lack of attention my academics have been receiving given the life situations I've been in for the past month and a half or so, but things are calming down, I'm starting to get more immune to life, and it's curveballs, so please, PLEASE, give me this chance to fix it.

Day 28 hasn't been too bad. Not yet. Hopefully it'll stay strong.

Progess Report:
Haven't smoked.
Haven't sworn.
Didn't miss classes
Made my bed before class
Cleaned my room before class
Made it to all my appointments.
Starting to get a grip on my stress managment.
Starting to get a grip on my studies.
I'll admit I was 7 mins late to class today. Stupid effing buses. (still didn't swear!!)

Random Action of the Day:

Break out randomly dancing, alone (meaning without anyone you know with you), and in public.

Day 29 of the Struggle...

Day 29.


It seems like everythings crumbling around me. Fuck. How the fuck did this happen? What the hell's wrong with me?
These 29 days are going to stand for something.
I'm going to make a change in my life. For the BETTER.

Changes:
No swearing!
No smoking.
Healthy Eating
Working out.
Cleaning my room every morning before class.
No Tardiness for Classes.
No more Missing Classes, regardless of how fucking sick I am.
Stress managment.
Staying on top of my studies.


I just hope I get the chance to do this...


I just feel like it's, in a way, been taken to the extremes in a unfair way. It's not like I just sit around on my ass not doing anything, or just slack off.

Nov 12, 2008

Mystery


Who is She?
What makes her tick?
What makes her breathe?
What makes her sigh?
What makes her love?

The desire you feel
The yearning you taste
The question of her lips,
you feel through your waist.

Classic. Vamp. Dignified. Sex. Lust. Interest.

Nov 5, 2008

You're so Vain...

Hi.
I'm going to clear the air here.
My posts are raw. My posts are expressive of the moment.
I am proud of each and every one of them.
But I want to warn you, Reader:

If you think one might relate to you, you're most likely tragically wrong.



Unless I use a name or personal reference to you, or a specific experience or situation, don't get cocky and assume.
Because that would mean that you think you know exactly whats going on in my life, in my thoughts, in my mind.
That would mean that you think of yourself to such a high level of superiority that you and/or your actions make a direct and solely effect my life, on my feelings, on my mood.

... And that has got to be the cockiest, most ridiculous, most pathetic, untruthful thing. You're so vain... you probably think this post is about You.

Nov 3, 2008

Fallacious

... Lovefool


Love me
say that you love me
fool me
go on and fool me
love me
pretend that you love me
leave me
just say that you need me

Your lies, they're so cheating.
You were so double-dealing.

So I cried, and I begged
Love me
say that you love me
leave me
just say that you need me
Make me believe your guile duplicity.

Lately I have desperately pondered,
spent my nights awake and I wonder
what I could have done in another way
to make you stay
Reason will not pledge a solution
I will end up lost in confusion
Was any of it genuine?

It's too late.

Un, deux. trois...


Je veux me sentir comme je peux avoir celui qui que je veux, je suis fatigué d'être le deuxième choix, je ne serai pas laissé seul encore, vengeance est doux. Je travaille à elle. Je fixe mon coeur, mon âme, mon image. You.Cela prend du temps, cela prend le travail. Il commence lentement. Je vous inciterai à réaliser combien d'une décision baisée ce coûtait que vous avez fait quand elle est venue à moi. c'est cru, ceci est sincère. Je renverse mes secrets, je renverse mes sentiments privés importants de sentiments secrets de sentiments. Will. Je suis prêt pour vos jugements. Faites-les, vous ont été si BONS à lui jusqu'ici... Je suis une portrait d'une femme. Je suis un fatale de femme. J'ai été blessé, trop trop de fois. Hommes, Garçons. Leur disconcern pour mon bien-être, leur disconcern pour les effets de leurs actions. Je suis en douleur constante. Je suis dans l'état d'interrogation constant. Mon esprit a été cassé trop de fois, et j'ai été assez fort pour essayer de garder les morceaux ensemble. Mais j'obtiens plus rapidement. Je vais mieux. Je suis féroce. Regret. Mon independance est la seule chose que je peux compter dehors, car vous tout m'avez enseigné. Essai juste pour me blesser. Essayez de répéter mon passé. Faites ce qu'elles toutes ont fait. Vous ne réussirez pas. Je vous combattrai ainsi dur vous ne croire. This. Je réussirai. Et tout que vous serez laissé avec est votre réalisation stupide que vous êtes moins d'être que moi.Et alors vous souhaiterez que vous simplement n'ayez pas foutu la merde dans votre seulement fortuit de me connaître.


Do you really think that Love will save your Soul?
For your sake, I hope so.

So fucked up...


I am.
He's still in my head, my life.
I thought he was gone,
but he's not.
It still effects me.
Him. Him with Her. Her. Them.
I try.
I try so fucking hard.
I don't want him here.
I don't NEED him here.
I don't NEED what
it does to me.
I want him gone.
I want to be free.
I'm tired of hearing it.
I'm tired of hearing the bullshit.
I'm tired of it.
I wish I could just say that it doesn't effect me.
His cruel stupid pathetic words.
But it doesn't stop.
It bothers me.
I admit it.

Nov 1, 2008

The Mystery of You + Me...


We both know it.
We both feel it.
It's always been there...

We don't show it.
We can't show it.
But I really do care...

I miss You.
I miss Us.
I miss the way we'd touch.

When we'd talk
When we'd listen
It's missing now, it's too much.

I'm confused now.
I'm hurt now.
I'm all alone now...

We're gone...
Your eyes avoid mine.
And all I'm left with is: How?

Don't leave me this way.
Don't leave me like this.
I thought we were better then this.

I love You.
I need You.
I am so much less without You.

What this comes down to...
There's love in my heart for you.

Best Nights in the Best Company...


I am so thankful.
I have such a wonderful group of people in my life.

Its hard to describe just how amazing and important these people are...
Regardless of the day, the situation, the time, whenever we're together, everything bad melts away and only positive is introduced in my life.

Through hard times, bad times, good times, boring times, there are a selected few who can and always will make me smile brighter and harder then ever.

No matter where the day/night takes us, it's always an adventure filled with experiences, people, memories and laughter.


I am honestly so blessed.

Oct 27, 2008

Inadequate


Confused.

Tangled...

Uncomfortable.

How did I Stumble?...




It never seems to fully disappear...

It constantly hovers

constantly hovering

constantly

constantly

Constant.




Why?

Why do I have to feel like this?

With Him

and then with Him

and then again with Him

With Them? ...

Fuck Them.

I'm tired of this feeling

I'm tired of it's effect.

I just want to feel needed

I just want to feel respect.



... But no matter how I frame it

I still feel

Inadequate