I hate the fact that I love missing you.
This feeling.. it disturbs me. The core of my inner being is questioned through the unimaginable thoughts presiding in my cranial nest; a novice feeling settles in at the pit that I have never felt before. Should I let it ponder, should I let it flutter, or should I just let it flow? The quandary is not the feeling, it’s the inner conflict fighting the feeling, the fortress fighting it off...
I wish there was time for me to write more often inspired words from my noggin.
I hate reading back to old posts and seeing all the spelling and grammatical errors.
I can delete my twitter, but for some reason I don’t think I can delete my tumblr.
To never be bored, you have to make things happen, don’t just wait around for something magical to happen.
Semester Break 2012
Okay enough with the re-blogging for a while and time for some reality. Semester break is coming to an end and I wish that it didn’t. This has to be one of the most eventful semester breaks I have ever had and I ad so much fun with my friends. I love them to death and this break made me appreciate them so much more. I feel like like all the stress and hard work that we all had to go...