Thursday, July 30, 2009

love is a sweet 
strange,
and powerful thing.
do not test it.
do not provoke it.
do not anticipate it, 
 never fight it  
never forget it.
love.

-me

The U.P.




taking a trip up to the U.P. tomorrow going to stay in Munising, coming home sunday.

its nice to be going with family. this vacation is greatly needed.
ive never seen lake superior so im really excited for that and natural waterfalls 
i might sound crazy but i love my state

GOOD OL MI.

Thursday, July 23, 2009

and we move around like vagabonds.

i want to store all of my belongs with my parents or friends. and hit the road with no destination nor any reservations.. just a few dollars in my pocket and a change of cloths in my bag.

i want to feel all the passion in your bones and your bodys warmth against my skin.
and one day i will leave you for the sea. 





Monday, July 20, 2009

curious cat.

Stop having set "qualifications" for a boyfriend/girlfriend. Being a lover is not a fucking job, and your not hiring a fucking employee. And yes, they will make mistakes. Yes, they will be different from what you expected. They're human, and they have no fucking idea what they are doing. But they love you, and the love every minute of you. So please, give them a chance.




Yesterday you were better off than you are today but it took today for you to realize it. But today has arrived and it’s too late. You see? People are never happy with what they have. They want what they had, or what others have. The grass is always greener on the other side.


I’m in love with you’ comes out as, “I know I’m a total flirty slut and I know that dating me is probably like the kiss of death, and I’m sure if you polled my ex-boyfriends, eleven out of eleven of them would tell you to run screaming away from me. I know that I probably move too fast and I know that I get everything wrong all of the time and I know that you probably feel the that you’ve come to your sense by deciding to get me out of your life. I know that I am probably not worthy of how sweet you are and how nice you are and how smart you are. I know that I totally sprung myself on you and you’ve probably regretted it ever since. But I really, really hope that you feel that maybe there was something there, because I have a great time when I’m with you, and I feel like I could be the person I want to be when I’m with you, and I think I could treat you the way you deserve when I’m with you. And I realize that I’ll probably fuck it all up, if I haven’t fucked it up already, but I’m hoping you might find it in your heart to maybe risk that and see what happens. 

Sunday, July 5, 2009

weekend of fun and forgetting.

torch lake was amazing once again for the fourth of july. 
the water perfectly clear and the people perfectly drunk. 
i meet amazing individuals and the camping portion was a riot.
i worked my way out of an MIP and managed to get kicked out
of cabin i never set foot in. the drive was long but well worth it