You Could Fill That Space In My Bed: Archive

You Could Fill That Space In My Bed

February 2012

It’s 1 in the morning and I’m alone. Not surprising. Feelings suck. I hate jealousy, I hate the feeling that my heart is being ripped apart. I hate feeling. I know people like you, I don’t blame them… Actually, I do. I blame them. I blame you. Why can’t people just back the hell off, maybe karma is finally getting back at me. For all the self-confidence I appear to...

April 3rd, I won’t have braces anymore. Does this mean I’ll be bearwithNObraces? Who cares. I will finally start living life. Must buy pounds of candy.