You’re number 8 on there. And old one.
It’s funny how you and I can share so much and then not at all.
And it’s not very funny and at all that I might have had my chance then and not now.
And how now, whenever I think, my emotions get all tangled up because…what?
Enough online. Enough on the phone. Can I just please have one lunch with you before this semester ends?
Catching up little by little… =]
I’m sending in a college application today for probably my last choice but I’m applying there so it is a decision too at the same time.
November has never not been this bleak.
Tulowitzski got robbed.
Shoutouts to those I ran with the everyday this year: Amanda, Ana, Justine, and Noemi.
okay, now watch This