February 2012
8 posts
to be backstabbed;
it hurts but I don’t even care. I don’t know what’s wrong with me but I don’t care about everything. My entire perspective has changed and there’s pretty much nothing that can be done or said to me that will effect me in a large way. do what you want, because i’m only here as long as i need to be, then i’ll forget who you are, and why i’ve cried.
Mozonte, Nicaragua and how it changed my life.
I Have absolutely fallen in love with the people, the culture, the lifestyle, the country, and the language. There is no place I’d rather be than back home in Nicaragua with my madre y hermano y mi amor diego………….. Ugh. I don’t belong in Canada. I didn’t just “experience” something or have my “eyes opened” I went through total self...
January 2012
49 posts
this was so embarrassing to watch
You tell me that you love me, but you never wanna...
I’m convinced that there is a little compartment in my brain where the thought of you stays. It pops up out of no where sometimes, but it’s always there at the back of my mind, waiting for something to remind me of you. I try desperately to push it out, to burry it underneath something more reasonable. School, friends, family. But I can only distract myself for so long. Suddenly still...
omg be my son pls thx