January 2011
33 posts
i need to get this out.
i know that i probably don’t seem like a very optimistic person to a lot of people. i know it may seem like i complain a lot. but before i can try and put everything behind me and start this new year fresh, i’m going to recap my past year.
November 2009: *My car was totaled which caused increased back problems, which sent me to the chiropractor for about two months. *My roommate...
December 2010
50 posts
Gap.
No, not the clothing store.
Insurance. If you ever get a car loan and they offer gap insurance, get it.
you’re never who I need you to be.
i try so hard, but continue to fail.
i don’t get what i’m doing wrong. where i’m falling short, where i don’t belong.
Kansas may never lose at home again. →
aaisfor:
That’s right. Rockchalk!!
Nebraska may have the most consecutive sold out home football games, but they’ve got nothin’ on my hawks come basketball season :)
goooodbye, sniper.
so, i’ve been finishing up some last minute wrapping, and trying to figure out how to say goodbye to my best friend of three and a half years.
this link is very important. x30. →
hospital
i’ve spent more time in the hospital this past week than the rest of my life…combined.
Everyone is something that no one else can be.
– Anon
You don’t know what goes on in anyone’s life but your own. And when you mess...
– Jay Asher, Thirteen Reasons Why (via quote-book)
Bybs: I guess thats what I get for being a bitch
Me: I'm a bitch all the time a-....
Bybs: ?
Me: Well i was gonna say I'm a bitch all the time and nothing happens to me but then I realized how shitty my life is! Bahahaha. Fuck.
Alcohol + family = holidays =]
this is what i get for wanting more
– Underoath
wedding bells.
how would you feel if you found out about your “best friend’s” engagement via facebook?
Why do I let myself care?
screening.
well, according to two screenings on KU’s Counseling and Psychological Services web site, my symptoms are highly consistent with depression and generalized anxiety disorder.
awesome.
what is love? baby, don't hurt me...don't hurt me,...
i’ve been thinking a lot lately about a lot of different things.
i’ve been pretty convinced for awhile now that i AM the female version of good luck chuck (minus all the sex). And as much as i still believe that in certain ways, i realize maybe it’s not me after all. i don’t mean the following to sound arrogant in any way, but i’m kind of a catch. i mean, is it so...