Wednesday, December 19, 2007

you know what??

i do owe chancery some credit
cause he's pretty much benn
the only one
who listens
to the point that i get annoying
and he doesn't complain
yet he still loves me
and will wait
i love that about him
thanks chancery
much love for you
peace
xoxoxo

reminiscence

i can take the rain on the roof of this empty house
that don't bother me
i can take a few tears now and then
and just let them out
i'm not afraid to cry
every once in a while
even though going on
with you gone
still upsets me
there are days
every now
and again
i pretend i'm ok
but that's not what gets me
what hurts the most
was being so close
and having so much to say
and watching you walk away
and never knowing
what could've been
and not seeing that loving you
is what i was trying to do
it's hard to deal with the pain
of losing you
everywhere i go
but i'm doing it
it's hard to force that smile
when i see our old friends and i'm alone
still harder
getting up
getting dressed
living with
this regret
but i know
if i could do it over
i would trade
give away
all the words
that i saved
in my heart
that i left unspoken
what hurts the most
is being so close
and having so much to say
and watching you walk away
and never knowing
what could've been
and not seeing that loving you
is what i was trying to do
................
well
if you haven't guessed already
i am writing this song down for garrett
it really explains how i feel
cause i do
i cry
and it's ok sometimes
but it's hard
to act like everything's ok
to force the smile on my face
whenever i see him at the locker
i kinda gave in today though
i hugged him
maybe a little too long
a little too tight
cause when i left him
i cried
and relived every moment we shared
and especially
the phone call
the call he made that would totally
screw up my life
i can't listen to my
FAVORITE
cascada song anymore
cause it was our song
and it hurts
to dance with my friends to the beat
cause it reminds me of
the first time i heard the song with him
on his ipod
on the band bus
to atlanta
we danced
we laughed
i fell asleep on his shoulder
i'm dying inside
even now
just think about it
my throat is caving in
and i can hardly breathe
i really
truly
NEED
to get over him
but it's too hard
i don't know how i'd get through
life alone
without him in it
not being able to see his blonde head
shining under the fluorescent lights in the halls
not hearing his sarcastic voice when i ask him how his day is going
not smelling the scent of adidas when we walk together
not seeing the plaid and striped shirts and blue jeans
and horrid black shoes he always wears
not seeing the big blue eyes
that once saw straight through my soul
not feeling the prickle of his
too blonde to see
facial hair pulling at my hair as we part to go our separate ways
i deeply miss being able to talk to him
to laugh
and goof off
and be stupid with him
and to be lovers with him
i want it back
i just think it's awkward to be that way with anyone else
cause when i try to imagine it
i think of him
he's a part of me
...forever...
peace
xoxoxo

Tuesday, December 18, 2007

flying until you realize you're falling

all of today was interesting
in both good and bad ways
let's see here
did nothing in singers :)
brought my grade up in english :)
watched a creepy show on discovery in 2nd :/
read and talked to chancery in 3rd :)
talked to allison in geometry :)
went to bojangles
(which officially sucks)
with whitney and rachel after school :(
wandered the school before the singers concert :/
sang for people :)
missed the yearbook pic :(
pulled floor for winterguard :(
missed ussery at quaker steak :(
talked to chancery on the phone :)
ate some soup :)
and now i'm here :)
:) = good
:/= indifferent
:(= bad
i guess you could've figured that one out
but i thought i'd help some people out
maggie officially has a
hemorrage
of some sort
because of her surgery
kinda scary
i hope she gets better
well
i'm just going through
A LOT
so if i bite anyone's head off
or already did
i'm sorry
or if i scared you a lot
i'm sorry
i've just got a lot goin on
in my family and social atmosphere
and personal scene
so
if i threaten to get
3rd degree burns
don't worry
they just might turn out to be
1st degree
ummmm
yeah
i'm gonna go to bed now
so i can get up at
5am
to make
hot pinapple salad
YUM
so
g'night
peace
xoxoxo

Sunday, December 16, 2007

i am waiting (original)

i am waiting
to see my Father face to face in a snowy white atmosphere
i am waiting
for broken hearts to become as whole as they were before
i am waiting
for my dad to really apologize for all he's done
i am waiting
to give my husband my gift of renewed purity that i've kept for him all my life
and i am waiting
for absolute freedom
...
i am waiting
to hear the trumpets sound on that fateful day
i am waiting
for segregation to truely end forever
i am waiting
for the day i don't have to hear curse words on television
i am waiting
for the seven wonders to be found by my best friend
and i am waiting
for absolute freedom
...
i am waiting
for aliens to communicate with the White House
i am waiting
for women everywhere to accept aging as allurement
i am waiting
to become the best veterinarian the world has ever seen
i am waiting
for doors to be left unlocked again
and i am waiting
for absolute freedom
...
i am waiting
to smell the scent of a mountain-top and feel the pressure of the thinning air on my lungs
i am waiting
to swim in the deepest ocean without coming up for a breath
i am waiting
for the answers to the questions that follow a loved one's death
i am waiting
to learn why the ones who aren't deserving are spared
and i am waiting
for absolute freedom
...
i am waiting
for the cures for the big illnesses which small bodies must endure
i am waiting
for the Almighty Dollar to loosen its hold on Americans
i am waiting
for nature to return to the days of Eden
i am waiting
for all men to realize women are more than capable
and i am waiting
for absolute freedom
...
i am waiting
for time to stand still
i am waiting
to relive my first birthday and face-plant my birthday cake
i am waiting
for Journey to have a reunion concert in my backyard
i am waiting
for someone to hear the fallen tree in the forest that no one heard
and i am waiting
for absolute freedom
...
i am waiting
for the pure and simple truth to actually be pure and simple
i am waiting
for something out of nothing
i am waiting
for violence to be vanquished
i am waiting
for Apple Jacks to taste like apples
and i am waiting
for absolute freedom
...
i am waiting
to see the center of a black hole in the nearest galaxy
i am waiting
to witness the hatching of a Bald Eagle in a 50 foot tall tree
i am waiting
to literally drink the Sun's warmth and eat moonbeams
i am waiting
to open an oyster with a pearl undiscovered
and i am waiting
for absolute freedom which comes from pure joy
...

Saturday, December 15, 2007

don't take this the wrong way

i don't need a hug
as much as i need to stop looking back at him
and wondering if he'll ever think of me again
not as much as i need to lose this feeling of misery
and move on whether he wants to be part of my life or not
and not as much as i need something to fill the gigantic hole he left
in my heart i opened too willingly
i feel like i don't know if i'll ever be ok
he keeps changing things and i
HATE
change like nothing else
i just wish he still loved me the way i still love him
after garrett and i broke up
he tried to ignore me
as much as possible
then he started to kinda work his way
back into talking to me
then out of the blue
he stops talking to me again
and drops me on his friends list
from 3
to 9!!!
what kind of signal does that put out??
god...
it makes me truely sad
to know he doesn't even think of me
as a friend enough to
drop me like that
i know, i know
it's just myspace
but people put real feelings into that stuff
cause it's the only way they
can express themselves
i don't know if he's like that
but i wouldn't doubt it
.............
then i try to think about chance
well,
i don't even know about him anymore
cause he and i are as close as garrett and i were
and we dated
went too far
and broke my heart
i don't want that again
it's not that i don't love him
i really do
but i can't let myself
or him
get hurt like that
i know heartache is a part of life
but i don't want it so close to each other
last year after quinten
every other one of my bfs were
rebound guys
cause i had put myself through so much with him
that i suddenly thought that i
needed another guy to fill the hole
for a while it did
but then i'd break up with them and i'd feel even worse
which brought me to nathan
and he was in the same boat as i was
and we kind of forced ourselves onto each other
and made our hearts believe we were in love
but we weren't
that's why our flame died so early
why i didn't want to hurt myself again so i just cheated on him
then after him
i said
i'm not going to date until i find out what i want
and garrett was always there to talk
we were such great friends
even before we dated
his parents loved me
and my mom him
then we got the bright idea of dating
we were truely in love
but we were too young for love
and our love brought out the worst in our horomones
which in turn ruined our relationship
now he won't even talk to me
and he still has a huge chunk of my heart
which is why it hurts
soooooooooo
BAD
so it's been about a month or so later
and i find another great friend to talk to
and i develop feeling that i haven't had for him
i let him know
and he just took off with the idea
i know he may not think he is
but to my broken heart
he is
sure it's great to have someone there for you who cares
but not one that holds your hand
i mean
i know that showed a lot of emotion
but i don't want that much emotion yet
probably not for a
LONG
time
i just need him for how he was before
and for cozy hugs
but nothing else until i know
i don't want garrett anymore
cause i can't be with someone when
they aren't the one i want to be with
it just defeats the whole purpose
no offense to him
i mean i still love him
but i don't want anything more than what we have
i know he doesn't think he's going too fast
but to me
a wounded lover
thinks he's going too far
so
i just want to be able to share myself
with anyone and everyone
even matt bartley
cause you have to admit
he is pretty cute
cuter than his brother
and really nice
and has good taste
and let me wear his old tennis shoes
while we played frisbee
at his house
but i'm not giving up
on the ones i already know
so don't leave me
peace
xoxoxo

Monday, December 10, 2007

GIGGLES are a girls best friend

hehehe
well....
my bestest friend just wrote
that he's
fallen for me
....
that's a thinker right there
not a bad one though
the kind where you sit for a while
and think
with butterflies
in your belly
and his face in your mind
then you think
i really don't want to date him
because this sounds exactly like the whole
...michael...
situation
yeah, that's what i'll call him
we sat there thinking about what would happen
if we were to break up
we said we'd be friends forever!
how can you be friends with someone
who crushed your heart
and mangles your spirit
and wipes the smile from your face
every time you see them?
how could i lead myself into another
...........
trap
like that again??
sure we still talk
but it's SO painful
i'm just afraid that if anything happened
that we'd end up in the same situation
but then again,
david and i both
have this fear
of the future.
we think that
if we don't find anyone now
we'll never have a chance later
.....
am i going too far with this??
hhmmmm
you know what?
screw the aliases
i have feelings
(strong feelings)
for
CHANCERY
DAVID
BROSAN
and
GARRETT
MICHAEL
EFFIN
RUDD
screwed my whole life over!!!!!!!!!
.....................
there
out
ANYWHOOOOOO
so yesterday i sang at wallace again
and saw nathan
it was a little weird
cause his mom still hugs me and
tells me she loves me
but he didn't listen to me sing
which i thought was weird
and that was pretty much it
he did
however
ask about the letter
and i said i didn't get it yet
so
i think we're in the green on that one
(you know,
i suck at golf.
i don't even know if that's the proper usage of that phrase)
here's my predicament
i really like my bestie
(might even love)
my most recent ex is a douche
i confuse myself easily
i talk to myself
all my besties are boys
cause they don't confuse me as much
peace
xoxoxo

Saturday, December 8, 2007

bunch o'stuff

singing at wallace memorial today
inbetween the shows of
the living christmas tree.
it was cool
then we went to
o'charley's
and i ate the
loaded potato soup
which is absolutely
TO DIE FOR
then
mr. kennedy
got the bright idea of
switching the solos with
people who didn't have one.
including me.
so i got alix's solo
it was supposed to be mine in the first place
but i chickened out
i think i did pretty good with it today though
then when i got back on the risers from singing
i broke an ornament
and it pretty much
shattered everywhere.
i freaked
but it was cleaned up
when i got back from the bathroom
...maggie's a good dog...
sorry
random
but anyways,
i'm not going to call him tonight
becasue it's a test
and yes
all those myths on movies
about girls performing all these tests
on guys and girls alike
are totally true
so this is a test.
if he cares enough about me
he'll call
if he doesn't really care whether we talk or not
he won't
cause i've been calling him
almost every night
and tonight
i won't
so we'll just wait and see what happens
btw
i finished new moon
and it was amazing
i was kinda confused about the ending though
kinda mad
kinda sad
kinda relieved
all that
i'm rally looking forward to her graduation though
for all of you
who know what i'm talking about
if you don't
go read
twilight
by stephanie meyer
it's
AMAZING
only if you like vampires
and undying love
and gore
i do
he he he
that's kind of a
contradiction
if you think about it
love vs. gore
ha ha ha
makes me laugh
so nathan's gonna be at wallace tomorrow
cause we're singing there again
and he'll be there
and he'll stalk me
if not
he'll def ask me about the letter
i think i'll pretend that
i haven't gotten it yet
that way we're not in an awkward postion
we'll be able to act normal
well
i will at least
who knows
he might just get down on one knee right there
and propose to me
again
that would be
...dreadful...
sorry nathan
but i don't want you
like you want me
i want someone else
maybe two someone elses
depending on how the 1/2
of the someone else
(a.k.a. chancery
-or-
daivd)
decides what to do tonight
like
*ahem*
call
me
if david called me
then i'd be pretty happy
i guess he might
maybe not
maybe he's one of those guys who
let's the girl lead if she started it
and i pretty much
started it
what if he is
and doesn't call?
would i be upset?
not really
just a little...
...
nostalgic??
idk what the word is
i know i would just miss him
i've missed him all day
i'm def seeing him tomorrow though
cause i've finished reading
the book he let me borrow
and i have to get it back to him
so
i'll be seeing him
what is wrong with me???
why do i worry over one person
SO MUCH???
i mean
i care about him
i just am...
...
overeacting??
idk
i'm really at a loss for words right now
but
i'll just keep
wishing that he would call
so
peace
xoxoxo

Friday, December 7, 2007

nathan blackstock

hmm...
this is actually quite interseting
and at the same time
it makes me feel guilty.
nathan wrote me a love letter.
and in that letter
he asked me out
...again...
i really don't know what to do
he's not over me
obviously
but i'm really over him
that's why i broke up with him
and cheated on him twice
could he not take a hint?
that i wasn't "feeling it"?
he never kept the flame going
and i got bored with him
he took me for granted
and our relationship plateaued
then went downhill
i really do still care about him,
but not in the way that i want to be with him
when we were dating
he gave me a promise ring
that when i graduated
he would propose to me
and we would get married
......
i can tell you now
NOT GOING TO HAPPEN
so,
without further ado,
here's the letter
"the letter that was to late"
you once wrote me a letter, and i never wrote you back until now. ever since we broke up my life hasn't been the same something has changed about me. i didn't care about anything in this world, i started going to more parties, and staying out late. then i meet a girl that reminded me of you. a couple of weeks went by and i thought i was over you. till we went to a party and her ex came up and hit her. enraged by this i got up and fought with this guy, and said "if i ever see you around kaitlyn again i'd kill you." but her name wasn't kaitlyn that's when i realized i wasn't over you.
then i was sad during november. cause i remembered that the seventith would of been are one year aniversary. i was going to call you, but it was right after you and garrett broke up. so i didn't want to be the ex that made you feel bad. so here i sit broken heart and this empty shell of a man. writing you a letter that was to late to write. i asked you to brad paisley as a date. hoping to fill that feeling for you again. are prom picture that you gave me still hasn't left my side. i look at it every night. some nights i cry myself to sleep just looking at it.
i would like for you to read these songs like i read yours in your letter.
(insert songs "she's everything" by brad paisley and "sorry" by buckcherry)
that's how i feel what i couldn't say to you face to face so i write it in this letter thats just to late.
so i'm asking you this question one more time time. would you go out with me.
i put all my love and thought in this letter thats to late
love,
nathan blackstock
(all typos were in actual letter)
so yeah...
that's pretty much it
i don't know how the heck i'm going to respond
but if you have any ideas
please let me know
peace
xoxoxo

hehehe

i just realized something
this is like
an electronic diary
hehe
that's cool
peace

my metaphor

this is a passage i read in
New Moon
by stephanie meyer
it describes my whole
"situation"
about
me-juliet
him-romeo
and my almost too good to be true best friend-paris
i thought about juliet some more.
i wondered what she would have done if romeo had left her, not because he was banished, but because he lost interest? what if rosalind had given hi the time of day, and he'd changed his mind? what if, instead of marrying juliet, he'd just disappeared?
i thought i knew how juliet would feel.
she wouldn't go back to her old life, not really. she wouldn't ever have moved on, i was sure of that. even if she'd lived until she was old and gray, every time she closed her eyes, it would have been romeo's face she saw behind her lids. she would have accepted that, eventually.
i wondered if she would have married paris in the end, just to please her parents, to keep the peace. no, probably not, i decided. but then, the story didn't sat much about paris. he was just a stick figure ---a placeholder, a threat, a deadline to force her hand.
what if there were more to paris?
what if paris had been juliet's friend? her very best friend? what if he was the only oneshe could confide in about the whole devastating thing with romeo? the one person who really understood her and made her feel halfway human again? what if he was patient and kind? what if he took care of her? what if juliet knew she couldn't survive without him? what if he really loved her, and wanted her to be happy?
and...what if she loved paris? not like romeo. nothing like that, of course. but enough that she wanted him to be happy too?
i don't really know if this makes any sense whatsoever
but
it should to
maybe two people
me
and him
...so...
i hope this explains some things
if not any
xoxoxo

well...here i am

...so...
this is me
i am def new to this whole blog thing and i think it'd be pretty cool to just have a place that i can write out anyhting i want to without anyone knowing about it
yeah
i don't think
NO ONE
is going to know about my blog
i mean
my bestest of friends will know about it
and
probably some random people that i don't know who are really freaks and like to look at random people's blogs for the fun of it
well, i guess i'll start out describing my current situatuion
i just got out of a pretty deep relationship with my boyfriend about
i don't know
a month or so ago??
maybe shorter
but it sucks
major monkey balls
i can't stop thinking about him
and then i think i'm starting to care about my best friend more than i should
i mean
i've always loved him
in a friendly way
but i think i "love" love him
i mean
yesterday, i like stared at him
wondering what it's be like to be his girlfriend
i wondered if he knew that he means the world to me
that i can't survive without him
i try not to care
try to me myself
but i can't
without my other half
ok
sorry, i didn't mean for this whole thing to be about my sorry ass love life
but that's pretty much MY life
other than boys...
my girlfriends are ok
i guess you could say that
i'm a loser
so this is me
and my naturally
devastating
life
...oh...
trust me
there's more