I'm over thinking. I don't know if I'm happy. I don't think I'm being fair to myself. How can I make someone else happy when I'm not even sure I'm happy. Am I doing something wrong? Why am I thinking this way. Is it stress? Is it my relationship? I feel like I try so hard and it never pays off. I'm really focused on school I'm trying, I'm really trying. But I'm feeling angry and frustrated because I'm not doing as well as I want to be. Not only that but I'm also getting frustrated with my weight. I was at a good point in summer, I was content with my body. But now I'm feeling more and more self conscious. I want to feel good and healthy. I love my boyfriend, I love him so much. But having something to lose is stressful. I don't see myself with anyone else. But lately I haven't been feeling loved and cared for, which I need. I want him to show me that he cares. Because over been having my doubts. It's been six months now. This is my longest relationship yet. I love him. So if I need to fix my problem I'm hoping it doesn't affect my relationship.
Sunday, December 29, 2013
Sunday, December 22, 2013
Best Friend ~
Sunday, December 15, 2013
Am i cut out for this?
Thursday, December 12, 2013
Friday the Thirteenth.
The last Friday the 13th was in October of this year. It has only been 3 months. Tomorrow is again, Friday the thirteenth. Everyone knows that a spooky, unlucky day. But why? Well Now every Friday the 13th will also be my anniversary that i first started dating my current boyfriend Dylan Ritter. When you first start going out with someone you don't really think about the date, you just remember it. Well i soon realized that my date was sometimes unlucky. I really didn't mind when it came up on our two month anniversary because i'm not much of a superstitious person. I don't get sketched out about things like this. This time i'm feeling a little different. On our two month, on Friday the 13th of September, we broke up. I mean i'm sure it had nothing to do with the forces of other beings, or the fact that it was an unlucky day but its a thinker. I mean we got back together and everything is working out great now, so i don't think anything will happen tomorrow being the unlucky Friday. But what if that day really is bad luck? I started looking for why that day really is known as bad luck, yeah it was a show and based a movie. But still, why Friday the thirteenth? Why is that day soo bad. Its just another day, right? Looking into this, i couldn't find a stable answer. I found things that happened on this day that dealt with Jesus and other things from the past, but non of them relate its not the day it could have happened when ever. There is nothing special that i could find on this day. So I'm not worried, but i mean i guess it can fit my personality. Maybe its a cool thing my anniversary falls on a spooky day a couple times a year. I do like spooky things, i like getting scared, so maybe it was just meant to be. I'm a weird girl, with a weird anniversary. I asked my deer why he asked me out on a 13th and he never really thought about it, i wasn't really concerned i just think its funny that it is what it is. We are a unique couple and maybe it fits us, and its our date for a reason. And it always will be. So tomorrow Friday December 13th is my five month with the most amazing guy out there and i cant wait. Let the spookiness begin!
Dylan I love you so much and these last five months have been perfect. You are amazing and you make me so happy. Happy five months deer <3
Friday, November 29, 2013
❤Four months Sixteen days❤
Love&Peace ❤
Friday, November 8, 2013
Dylan.
months have made me the happiest ive been In awhile. Sure I still have school to
worry about and family stuff going on, but when im with him nothing else
matters. We have a nice schedule going, we see eachother twice a week. Not too
much, not too little. I think its balanced. Not seeing eachother everyday gives
us something to talk about. It also gives us time to miss eachother. Which I do,
trust me I really do. I find myself thinking about him everyday. He works when
im off from school, and I have school when hes off so thats what causes our
limitations on seeing eachother. That, and gas. Gas money is another problem we
have to struggle through, or should I say he does. I feel pretty bad, I suck all
his money he makes into gas to come pick me up. We live a good 45 minutes from
eachother, and I cant drive yet so he always has to pick me up. So he comes to
get me, and then we go back to his house, and then he takes me home, and goes
back to his house. Thats a lot of driving. I hate making him do that but thats
what needs to get done for us to see eachother. sundays are our long days. he
usually picks me up early in the morning and we go back to his house. First well
hangout with tim and kierra then well have our alone time. He usually helps with
my homework too. We cuddle a lot. a good 2 hours atleast is used up by cuddling.
Which I love. I dont get to see him a lot so all I want to do is be close to
him. Then we have makeout time and all that good stuff and then its time for me
to go home. I always hate the ride home, sure we have the best conversations
during that ride but thats when I start realizing that its over till next time.
Which sucks because I know im going to miss the heck out of him. But I also
always have something to look forward to. I think that is why im always really
happy. I love it, and I love him. Sure I still have those days where I feel like
crap, but who doesn't. When im thinking about him, im happy. Ive never felt this
strongly about a relationship. I can honestly say im in love with him. we always
tell eachother how we want to be together forever. I know we are young and
chances are slim but I would be very happy if he was my forever. We are young
and things are simple now. The future scares me, I have no clue what we are
going to do next year when hes graduated and im still in school for 2 more
years. Or when we both have jobs and school, how are we going to make time for
eachother. these are the things we are going to have to get through if we really
want to stay together. I think we can do it. I have high hopes for us, but ill
know for sure when the time comes. But right now everything is great. I couldnt
ask for a better boyfriend. I love you with all my heart
Saturday, September 21, 2013
If you love something, let it go. If it comes back, its yours. If it doesn't, it never was to begin with.
Wednesday, September 18, 2013
Ex boyfriend?
''I never stop thinking about you''You left me, and now you tell me that. My family and friends tell me that i shouldn't even think about taking you back. Because you lost me, when you broke up with me. But i'm still in love with you.
Tuesday, September 17, 2013
Family problems.
Monday, September 16, 2013
Am i wasting my time?
Sunday, September 15, 2013
Breakups.
Sunday, August 4, 2013
So good
3 weeks 2 days
"The Only Exception"
And curse at the wind.
He broke his own heart and I watched
As he tried to reassemble it.
And my
That she would never let herself forget.
And that was the day that I promised
I'd never sing of love if it does not exist.
But darling,
You are the only exception.
You are the only exception.
You are the only exception.
You are the only exception.
Maybe I know somewhere
Deep in my soul
That love never lasts.
And we've got to find other ways
To make it alone.
Or keep a straight face.
And I've always lived like this
Keeping at comfortable distance.
And up until now I've sworn to myself
That I'm content with
Because none of it was ever worth the risk.
Well you are the only exception.
You are the only exception.
You are the only exception.
You are the only exception.
I've got a tight grip on reality,
But I can't let go of what's in front of me here.
I know you're leaving in the morning
When you wake up.
Leave me with some kind of proof it's not a dream.
Oh-oh-oh-ohhh.
You are the only exception.
You are the only exception.
And I'm on my way to believing.
Oh, and I'm on my way to believing.
Friday, July 26, 2013
If i have to.. i'll deal
Sunday, July 21, 2013
Relationship
July 13th, 2013
Last week i got asked out by a wonderful person who i adore. We've known each other for a while now and ever since we started talking i knew there was something special about him. We met over Facebook and soon after talking on there we started texting. We would have fun enjoyable conversations about such random shit. One that i remember was about tanks and fish, cause fish are always a topic of choice... But anyway we finally met in person and realized we were ready to make it official. Its very unlike me to be in a relationship. Its different, and just kinda hard to keep up with. I'm that kind of person that likes to be free, and say what i want to who i want, when i want to. Now that i'm in a relationship i have to make sure i'm not flirting and stuff, which kinda happens a lot for me on accident. But now i buckled down and made sure everyone was on the same page as me. If i'm going to be in a relationship i'm going to do it right. I'm going to be the best dang girlfriend i can be. I like this kid a lot, and i really think its going to go somewhere, yet.. I still kinda am in that single mood. Don't get me wrong i like being in relationships, but i like when there's no complications. As a lot of my guy friends would know, i'm not one for complications. I unfortunately had to turn couple people down that i liked because it was just too complicated. If i want to be in a relationship i want it to be easy going, and enjoyable. I need to be comfortable with him and know that he cares about me and isn't just trying to hurt me in the long run. My previous boyfriends just weren't right and some turned into complete peckers. I was in a period of time where my relationships just weren't lasting. But i'm hoping this is going to be different. Its going really nice. I like where we are and he hasn't made me really mad or anything yet, so in my eyes its going pretty great! Welp, i guess this is just a check up. Its starting the second week today and i can't wait to see him. I haven't in a couple days cause he lives about 30ish minutes away which kinda sucks but whatever we can make it work.
bye!~
Monday, July 15, 2013
Does friendship mean anything?
Monday, July 1, 2013
Something i wrote a long time ago and felt like re-living.
Summer 2012
It was almost time to be worrying about school. Not just because I wouldn’t be able to sleep till any hour of the day anymore, but because I was going to be lost in my new school. When its summer you don’t need to worry because it seems like it will never end. I like to live in the moment and not worry about the future. Eventually it was about that time to start preparing for the new school year.. Going to high-school is a big adjustment. Just getting familiar with the school and your schedule is kind of weird to think about, same with knowing there’s going to be so many people in the halls that are older than you and actually know what their doing. Then there’s you…. having no clue where you are. A week or so before the school year of 2012-2013, I happen to meat this kid. His name was Remy. He talked to me on Facebook one day, I didn’t think anything of it because people always talk to others on Facebook It happens No big deal. Then three or so days later we exchanged numbers that’s when we really started creating a friendship. He was going to be a sophomore this year and he knew his way around the school, I found that as a helpful resource to my situation being a freshman. Being the helpful person he is, when I asked about my classes he tried to explain the best he could how to get there. It helped a lot. I felt like he was this really nice kid, and I wanted to keep talking to him. I barely know what he looked like though because his profile picture was so old. He said he was ‘too lazy’ to take a different one. Eventually he sent me this picture. This is the first picture I’ve ever gotten sent to me by Remy. I thought he was kind of cute, typical guy friend. I knew I wanted to get really close with this kid. He was nice and texted me a lot. I wasn’t that much of a texter until he started texting me. Eventually we met in person which was funny cause it was for about 3 minutes at the end of the day. After we met I started getting feelings for him.. I started to think, damn.. this kid seems really great. As the weeks went on we continued talking more and more. We told each other about our home lives, and our problems. When ever I was upset or anything and had something wrong he tried to help. He was there for me. That was something i was lacking before him, someone that really cared. The months continued to go on, and I kept falling for him more, and more. I couldn’t help it, something just drew me towards him. About 2 months in of knowing Remy someone else tried to come into my life. I dated them for a whapping 3 days. They ended up breaking up with me because all they wanted was sex. I didn’t count it as a relationship, but it still made me upset. Remy was there for me. Then for another three months or so everything was just peachy. Until I tried to tell him I liked him. He didn’t feel the same. Not at the moment at least. Yet still he could stay up the same night and get past it and talk to me for the rest of the night. Everything was fine for a little but then he started becoming distant. We started not being able to hold a conversation. We stopped walking out together and he barely texted me. I kept asking him why. He would never tell me what I did that made him not want to be my friend. When ever I would try to understand he would get pissed off and just leave me hanging. This killed. The kid I became so attached to left. I cried a lot. So many pointless tears came out of my eyes. All I wanted to do was be his friend. That's all I wanted. I couldn’t understand why he would do this to me.. when I would never dare hurt him like he's hurting me. It didn’t make sense to me. We would start talking on and off for awhile. Almost good conversations, but very bad conversations. Then my birthday came around January 26th 2013. That morning I found out one of the reasons he stopped talking to me. He said it clear as day. He thought I was a whore. He said he stopped talking to me because he didn’t know how many other guys I was talking the same way with. That really fucking killed. I was dead after reading that. I chucked my phone on the floor. Started shaking because I was crying so hard. My eyes were blurry and I just didn’t even want to do anything at the moment. I finally decided I had to reply and tell them it wasn’t true. I told them I would never do that and how much it kills that they thought that. What really sucked was I didn’t think he believed me. I damn well know he was the only guy I was even talking to at the time. Only guy. My friends even know that. I wouldn’t shut up about the guy. To hear the guy I thought of as my best friend tell me that I was a whore and that's why he stopped talking to me. My heart was broken. I stopped texting him after that. I told him believe me, don’t. whatever. I’m done trying to make you trust me even though I gave you no reason not to. He's the one that would lie to me. I did nothing wrong. nothing. Later that day he did apologize.
"i don’t think you’re a whore, but what im saying is you should relax on all that stuff and just focus on making friends. If you want a boyfriend talk to someone and not 30 other guys. I think you’re really nice and im sorry to have upset you. If you don’t wanna talk then i understand happy birthday i hope you have a great day. thank you for always being there for me, even though i don’t show my great-fullness i really do mean it thanks for reading this if you do."
"i don’t dislike you. you’re a great friend and im sorry for treating you terribly. im gonna change."
He said he was going to change… He has yet to change. He’s back to not talking to me.
I was flipping through my phone pictures when i saw this. Instantly our whole story between us flashed before my eyes as i started to tear up. He left me. I’m alone again. Why did i have to fuck this one up. I miss you more than ever and you cant even look at me when you see me in school. I miss us talking all night on the phone, i miss killing you on xbox i miss your singing, i miss your bad accents, i miss having someone to talk to, I miss your advice, I miss your voice, I miss your meanness towards me. I miss you, you obviously don’t miss me. I have to move on.. But i still keep trying to make you see I want us to be friends again. I don’t want this to be the end. Yet i can’t help it if it is.
Sunday, June 30, 2013
Thursday, June 27, 2013
Past? Present? Future?
To Do
- live in the moment
- think for myself
- stop saying "i don't know"
- get my mind under control
- have fun
- don't hold myself back
- go on adventures