weekend.
oh, thank goodness for the weekend. i have a math test next week, im going home next WEEKEND, project due, and the regular load of homework. not to mention the starting of basketball season (looks like i have to go practice). i guess its time to go to sleep, wake up tomorrow and run three miles, do step-ups, the whole sha-bang. shop for birthday presents and try to do all of my homework… it’s slightly overwhelming. goodnight world, see you in the morn.
meet my brother, he is one of the greatest people on earth. i amsoblessed to be related to him.
you.
i miss you. i miss your kisses, how you tease me with those kisses, how tightly you hold me, making you laugh. you are a great person kev, and you make me so happy! i know we have our differences, how i know we get on each others nerves, but these four months have been the best of my life. although you are quiet, reserved, and not like the normal guys i date, there is something about you that has made me stay with you these four months. i believe it is because i can’t change you, as i have changed every other guy i have ever liked. you stay the same, i stay the same. i do not wear a facade. i guess you really have opened up my eyes to being content with myself. right now i can’t tell you how much i love you and want to be with you, because at this moment i want my space, i want to be indifferent to every facebook post, or how i misinterpret a text message or a line in a phone conversation. i know you like me, and i know i like you. we are good for each other, maybe not perfect, but we fit with a couple of missing pieces. the fact that we love each other because of these faults, makes me happy. and whats better in life than being happy? see you in about 8 days.
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a little feeling.
as a girl, who gained ten pounds then lost them, my weight and my body are two things that control my mind. i can’t help but be disgusted by what i eat, how much i eat, and how i workout. i constantly compare myself to other girls, and these tumblr girls really don’t help my body image. so, i went through my blog. i got rid of the pictures of girls who made me feel fat, unworthy, and down right terrible. looking at these girls i forget about my brains, my support system, my family, my luck in the world, and how truly beautiful i am. everybody is beautiful in their own way. i walk down the halls at school, (and i promise, i have a boyfriend ladies! i just compare myself to others) and i see these girls and they are all beautiful. nobody has the perfect body, and i bet no girl in the world is proud of every single part and curve of her body. even last week i was just about in tears because i thought i was fat. let me say that i am a gorgeous young woman, and i know everyone else is too. not boy, not other girls, nobody can tell us we aren’t beautiful, because in all honesty in the grand scheme of life, one person does not matter, one piece of candy does not matter.
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