Wednesday, March 16, 2011

I did something stupid.  I feel like doing stupid things.  Why is prom so stressful?  Why is there this stupid preoccupation with dates?  Maybe Emaline will go with me.

I don't know.  Boys suck.  Fine, one sucks.

Thank god Klaine is together.  That means that at least there's a little sense in the world.

Monday, March 7, 2011

I have a tendency to do what I want, instead of what's best for myself. Sometimes these things coincide, but they often don't.

In light of watching a very dramatic, but satisfying series finale of Greek, I know what I want. I think. It's just what makes me happy right now. It's comfortable. In a time when so much is changing, I am drawn towards that.

I want to draw again. And have springtime. And get excited about college and prom and my last spring as a high schooler. It's the healthiest romantic relationship I've been in. I miss my bad frisbee tosses and horror at the idea of him joining the military. I miss his family.

I don't miss losing part of my stubbornness in the process. I didn't like minimizing my political views (which are slowly leaning more moderate anyways). I don't really mind him being an asshole sometimes-it's fun when you're in on it.

Do I want him back? Yeah, I think I do. I like relationships. They keep me safe. They keep me alive. They give me moments to tell my grandchildren about. He keeps me happy.

(all typos a result of having typed this on my iPod)

Sunday, March 6, 2011

My deepest thoughts and revelations seem to happen when I clean my room.  No wonder it doesn't happen very often.

I don't know what to do with this boy thing.  The circumstances have changed.  But I don't know if it'll make me happier.  Perhaps just more angsty.

Saturday, March 5, 2011

Choices

Everyday, we have choices to make.  The important and the frivolous.  The rational and the stupid.
Here's to doing the stupider things in life.
Here's to being happy.

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Boys, Boys, Boys

What's up with boys?  Seriously.
They're frustrating.  I hate being frustrated.  So why do I keep coming back?

On another note, I found a prom dress.  It's red.  I normally don't wear red, but I do love the dress.  I found another one, the same style but more of a purple.  I have it on hold.

I'm going to wear the red one to prom though.
And I'm probably going to prom with a date.
And I think I can predict what's going to happen there.
More on that another time.  Maybe you can guess yourself?

So, I'm actually going to do homework.  And then I'm going to work out.  And shower and go to bed early.  I will be a good girl.  Because I don't want to screw up life right now.  It's....intriguing.