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Be careful what you wish for.

Jul. 9th, 2007

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, (even if we don't speak often) please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE-UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me.

It can be anything you want - good or bad - BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE.

When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people DON'T ACTUALLY remember about you.
lettersjumbled: i'm crude
SmarterChild: No kidding?

3 Days 2 Hours 47 Minutes & 11 Seconds

Julia.




I miss it. I miss feeling alive. I stopped because he asked me too. I don't even know if that's what I want anymore.

 And to be completely honest I miss her. Sure we both fucked up a lot and there's a lot of decisions she's made that I don't like at all. Maybe she's not the best person but I'm no damn saint either. I don't know what happened between me and her. Maybe all we lived for anymore was drugs and alcohol but I miss all of those times.

I miss you Julia. I'm sorry. ):
Go anon and do one of the following.
  • Confess [make it as long as you want. i anonymously confessed something last night and i feel better.]
  • Give me some advice. [i could use it.]
  • Tell me something you've always wanted to say.
  • Post an unsent letter you once wrote.
  • Or just get something off your chest in general.
  • Repost this in your journal so others can get things off their chest.
I'm going to motherfucking Boston!!

May. 16th, 2007

WTF LOST I CAN'T DEAL WITH THIS RIGHT NOW. I'M ALREADY AN EMOTIONAL WRECK WITH GRADUATION. YOU CAN'T DO THIS. FUCK YOU LOST.

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