Home for the summer. Good thing.
No job. Bad thing.
Less stress. Good thing.
Living with my grandma. Bad thing.
Being with the people I love. Good thing.
So the good out weight the bad. Good.


J6 - In Retrospect I hold tight to what I know. Youre here and Im never alone. The speakers boomed the words of the familiar and comforting song, rattling the items on the desk around her. The sound of a T.V. and her fingers typing over the keyboard were the only things interfering with her thoughts and her song. A warm smile would crease her lips anytime she heard one of the two voices in the front roomboth voices she loved.J6 - In Retrospect
Life had been hectic here lately to say the least. Finals had finally finished at school and she was able to come home. And yet, every day, she felt like it was going to end and that she wou


J5 - Gives You HellAgain, haunting memories would not leave her alone. Why in the hell did they choose NOW to bother her? With finals so close and her world slowly but surely wrapping up for summer, this was exactly the time when she DIDNT need these problems.J5 - Gives You Hell
Alcohol was not her friend. She knew that but she had to find out the hard way. She made mistakes stupid mistakes that she would have never made otherwise. Pain was overwhelming because of it and she had a feeling it wasnt going to leave her in awhile. Memories didnt seem to fade quickly and this was one memory that she wished would.
Tears slid down her


J4 - Haunting MemoriesWhy does the past come back and haunt you? Everything is fine in your own little world, and then one chance meeting turns your entire universe on its head. Why does it have the power to do that? Who in the hell does it think it is?J4 - Haunting Memories
Biting her bottom lip, her mind exploded as she reflected on the past week. Memories of him- would not stop popping into her mind. All she could think about was him, all she could dream about was him and all she could want was him. Once her knight in shining armor, now a distant and faded memory of the past come alive to haunt her soul once more. You would think a girl would be over i


Hushed Good-ByesHushed good-byes and whispered kisses, Tear stained cheeks, friends that she misses. Raw emotions and two worlds colliding, Promises made, this roller coaster were riding. Boxes loaded and cars filled to the brim, Loving embraces, love never to dim. Miles apart and many states between, Memories to hold, laughter invades the scene. A final embrace and then the good-bye, Well see you again, you cannot deny.Hushed Good-Byes
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When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and could say, "I used everything you gave me." ~Erma Bombeck
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Was never one with words,
Never been witty,
But I had to write you a song
Because you're so pretty.
Celestial stars have nothing to compare
With the ones in your eyes.
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When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and could say, "I used everything you gave me." ~Erma Bombeck
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When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and could say, "I used everything you gave me." ~Erma Bombeck
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Fear most those that appear to have no weapons.
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I know that you believe you understand what you think I said, but I'm not sure you realise that what you heard is not what I meant.
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When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and could say, "I used everything you gave me." ~Erma Bombeck
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When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and could say, "I used everything you gave me." ~Erma Bombeck
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