Tuesday, May 12, 2009
it all comes down to..
or who tells a magnificant story out of details and words.
i just write.
and thats okay. i think.
if it makes sense to me, im fine with it.
so why do they teach us in school to write a certain way.
because my way is wrong?
why can't we just throw our thoughts out on the table for everyone..they can make of it was they want.
afterall
we are free.
squeeze it and never let go
then they come back and go again.
will it always be that way?
or will it finally just settle and become boring.
we forget change brings us to life.
if we didn't have it. if everything stayed that way forever.
well..how much fun would you have.
would your memories become so vague
because it wasn't significant.
so stop and think.
the live again
and live
and live.
now i've thought again.
im getting there.
then.
it will disappear.
and i will get it again.
hah.
what is this anyway.
a blog?
-a journal to relieve yourself
or
-an assignment to keep you writing. keep you thinking.
or......
both.
whatever it is.
its helping.
but waht?
are you really still reading this?
cause if you are,
........you are.
and hopefully your getting it.
Sunday, May 10, 2009
oh, hey there dude. whats up?
i hate it when you give me that look like.."you are so screwed up its not even funny"
oh yeah?
ha.
don't worry about me hunny.
i am who i am.
if you don't like it, well. im sorry.
don't try to make it my problem.
its yours deary.
sorry to come off like i did.
it just bugs the peaches out of me!
eh/
there ya go
perfect ie.
golfball and a rope
what is it?
the result of insecurity?
wow.
great.
how do you over come that?
you tell me shy is good.
"they love it"
but then..when i am
you ask whats wrong?
whats wrong?
well i don't fricken know!
you think i want to be like this?
gosh.
im a fagg it.
oh and btw.
i love you sweet heart.
subtracting the faith.
so ready that i think i might have already let it be over.
i've stopped trying.
but did i ever try.
it has come to a point where i've literally stopped.
my mind set: it won't effect me later in life when things really count
i can't decide whether or not thats good.
obviously not good.
but what?
idk.
you tell me.
whats the point of life anyway?
maybe i would want to make something of myself if i knew the point of it..
but i don't..
so..screw it.
hahahahhahaahahha my ...apple!
its crazy how you can think one thing about a person but they think something totally different about you.
whatever.
fuck it.
thats why you need to be strong hearted and forget about others peoples shit.
sometimes its good to be selfish.
things then, don't get to you so bad.
like really.
you're fucking dumb.
hahahhahaha.
stfu.
b.
Sunday, April 19, 2009
lack of like.
you've got to be kidding me.
this place makes me feel lost.
is this really what work is all about?
feeling awkward and confused.
if so, i never want to work again in my life.
are there people in this world that actually like their job?
there's got to be!
this just isn't for me.
the environment here sucks!
i need to get out of here.!
help.
Enough of You
People who don't like who you are are not worth your time!!
Why do we try to be someone we are not? To be loved? Accepted?
Find people who fall in love with the you you are. I know I have. A few at least.
You wonder why we never hang out? I never tell you anything?
Its because you are all backstabbers.
everyone is.
so i've confided to only those who i trust.
i've stopped trusting you.
once i told you something.
you laughed at me.
that isn't someone i feel comfortable sharing my memories and stories with.
so bye bye
why do i need you?
stop being angry about it.
you are so annoying.
Sunday, April 5, 2009
smigle and dorkux
my dear abby
so theres this girl who means the world to me.
we've been through so much together and stuck by each other through it all.
she makes me feel safe and no one can ever mean as much to me as she does.
i'm constantly amazed by her intellegence and understanding of the world.
i have learned so much from her and grown so much as a person just from talking with her.
we have these brilliant talks about everything and they always make me think about new things and ideas and help me express myself better.
this girl is amazingly gorgeous and the way i see her is more beautiful than anyone i've ever seen in my life and she radiates because her unique amazing personality shines through.
as i spend more and more time with her i realize how lucky i am to have this amazing connection with anyone and i thank god for her everyday.
there are so many more things i could say about her but its getting a bit too corny for me so i'll stop.
but the point is this girl is simply amazing.
guess who that girl is?
yep.
its you :D:D:D:D:D:D:
i fucking love you ariel jordan christensen.
♥ :D:D:D:D
abigail, i love you so much :)
Sunday, March 15, 2009
scramble me up inside.
how do you feel about it. when you touched me today i wanted to melt in your arms for just that little time we had...............
you're not even anything. yet you are a part of me, except not. change is just change. once you start settling it happens and there's no turning back.
....................................and you had to say something. yeah. you had to make the thought reality for both of us. it could have been just a wonder for me but you made it much more.
now i am back to where i was. well close anyway. thanks.
Sunday, March 8, 2009
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pahpahpartay.
I can't wait for the day this all turns around and im happy again.
but until then..i don't know how i will cope. ugh..whats wrong with me?
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Old.
..until that day comes.
you've been waiting for it. longing for it to come.
every morning i ask." how are you doing? Did you sleep well?"
You respond," well, I'm still here.." and close your eyes again.
I never want to be there.
never..
When you die of old age.
people expect it.
I would much rather die when im fifty then live the rest of my life waiting to die.
Its especially sad when you never see those you've raised.
those that are here because of you.
They are off living their own lives..
yeah, they'll come visit you once in a while.
but when they leave you have a horrible week.
you cry and cry and cry...
they might as well have never of come. (?)
you could have stayed in your normal routine.
Maybe this is just how i see it because of where i am.
there are many elderly people, 92 year olds living on their own..
right?
No...i never want to be there.
Life is nothing.
A gut instinct.
I'm sorry.
It could happen to me, easily.
Is it really that big of a deal?
They don't know.
Its only something that you can say is a major burden to over come.
Yet you can never overcome it?
oh, whatever.
Things only hurt you if you let them.
It may come to be that I'm totally wrong.
Assuming--making an ASS of U and ME.
haha.
get it?
you told me that once.
Sunday, February 15, 2009
Who are you to think anything?
I think i may have figured out what that is.
Being truly happy and completely passionate about everything in your life.
I've been there before i think.
I'm not myself lately. its always us. could i live the rest of my life being dependent on others. never finding my own self.
doubt it.
though, i know people who i believe are living their lives like that. and they are okay. they are happy.
I don't blame them they haven't seen anything more.
just to think if this would be as much as i know, i might just stay.
but im not going to stay because i know more.
but i will stay until im ready to be independent. ready to find myself again...
Falling..fell.
I think back to those years. We were all in our own little world. Its fun to go back in my head and think about them. Maybe even want all of that back. Wish nothing had changed. Then i think a little deeper and I wouldn't like to go back. I like things how they are now. Except back then i felt like i knew myself. Now i feel like I've destroyed myself in a sense.
Saturday, January 31, 2009
seemingly pointless blog
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Wankered
Cool.

I hate when people (mostly girls) dumb themselves down to be cool. The way they walk, the way they talk, their gestures. All the time I see very intelligent girls acting like complete idiots..to be cool? To get dumb guys? or why? High school is so dumb. It's all about what you wear and how you act. When we were younger, adults would tell us how people will drink and do other stupid things because its "cool". I never actually believed that. I always thought that was how it was ten years ago and that you wouldn't be "cool" if you did those things in high school now. This year, though, I see differently. It almost makes me laugh in a way.. Like everyone is putting on this show for everyone to see and its so unbelievably transparent. Gosh. I can't even think of the right words to describe it. I just can't wait for college, the whole high school thing is overrated. I don't think parties are fun at all. Whenever I go to them I usually just end up sitting there watching people make fools of themselves. YOU LOOK DUMB.
but what? Maybe I'm too much of a pessimist and need to loosen up a little?
ehhhhhh..I don't know.
Sunday, January 4, 2009
You Had To Be There
but anyway..