Because I could not stop for Death,
He kindly stopped for me;
The carriage held but just ourselves
And Immortality.

We slowly drove, he knew no haste,
And I had put away
My labor, and my leisure too,
For his civility.

We passed the school, where children strove
At recess, in the ring;
We passed the fields of gazing grain,
We passed the setting sun.

Or rather, he passed us;
The dews grew quivering and chill,
For only gossamer my gown,
My tippet only tulle.

We paused before a house that seemed
A swelling of the ground;
The roof was scarcely visible,
The cornice but a mound.

Since then ‘tis centuries, and yet each
Feels shorter than the day
I first surmised the horses’ heads
Were toward eternity.

~Emily Dickinson
Spent the day with my favorite boy in the world.

Spent the day with my favorite boy in the world.

The bitterness is gone.

  • High school wasn’t that bad
  • I really want to go shopping
  • I really want to work out
  • I want to go to school

This is so weird.

I just don’t want to offend anyone.

Seriously, I really just want to be nice to everyone.  Well, maybe not everyone because then they might think I’m coming on to them.  But I really hate hurting anyone’s feelings.  I just want everyone to be happy :)

(via ninjaabs)

When senior girls from last year come up on your news feed, and all you can think about is what you know they did because you read “The Academy.”

DISTURBING

Today is the day!

Goodbyes

I should be happy, but the only thing that I can think about is how I will never go to classes with my best friends again.  

I would rather live with it than have scars.

You say that my skin looks weird, but that’s what they said about the skin on my foot.  You had them cut that out and it wasn’t cancerous.  I went through all that pain for nothing and now I have a huge, ugly scar on my foot.  I’m not about to go through life with those awful scars all over my arms, back and thighs.  

It’s just because I don’t really know him yet.

That’s why I have all these conflicting feelings churning around in my stomach.

He is so cute. I just wish I had gotten to talk to him more tonight.

THAT’S NOT FAIR.

You look sooooo good in that picture.  Why don’t you look like that all the time?  You would have been irresistible to me and we would have been dating right now. Damn pictures, doing you more justice than you deserve.

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backof-myheart:

The One That Got Away by Jake Owen