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leading lady
Through everything and anything, I know I'll keep changing. I am a 17 year young girl, who is living beautifully and wonderfully. I am a follower of Christ and I am unafraid of what anyone might have to say against it. I'm traditional, and you may call me old fashioned. I'm in love and I am loved back. I have an amazing boyfriend. |
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"The first time we kissed; I still remember the sweet taste of that moment."
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Tuesday, June 7, 2011,3:30 PM
Three strikes, and you're out.
For effing real this time. Bye bye, have a nice life (: Sunday, May 15, 2011,9:13 PM
Mom, you're not making it easier.
I know what's up. I really do. It's just emotionally wrecken-ing to hear you say the things you do. I mean come on, you're my mother! But maybe I'm just being over-dramatic. Maybe this is just another compilation of your "tough love". Monday, May 9, 2011,9:50 PM
No no no no I know you'll stay
Thinking about constantly even after all this time together. I hope you had a splendid birthday week. You are so cute. Thanks for all the time we've ever spent together. Every second. Let's continue to look towards God through all of this. Because He is what brought us together, and He has kept us together this long for a reason. Boom badum boom badum boom! Friday, May 6, 2011,7:40 AM
What have I been doing?
The adrenaline is amazing. That is all. Sunday, April 3, 2011,7:53 PM
Today
Today is a very memorable day for me. Just saying. Saturday, March 12, 2011,12:56 PM
Here I am.
Sitting around, straightening my hair, tryna be pretty. The other night, I was searching around for the fast-foward button, but I couldn't find it. I was really frustrated and I almost felt like crying. Sometimes I just want to skip this time of my life. Everything is just so uninteresting. I'm not phased. Or maybe I'm just a really boring person T_T Sunday, February 27, 2011,1:45 PM
Erasure of the past.
I'm not sure what it is about you, but it needs to stop. I'm letting go of you and us. I can't thank you for the times, because we didn't have any. They meant little, or nothing at all. So here, take it all, take it back. No more talking to you. No more talking to me. Call me immature, but this is my only solution. I wish you the best, in spite of yourself. |
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