Everything drifts, always in waves. |
After all the goodbyes I have uttered it seems like it should come naturally by now. Perhaps I just look at it in a negative light because eventually people leave. It is inevitable. Whether it be inte... Posted by on Wed, 08 Apr 2009 06:14:00 GMT |
Everyone leaves, so why wouldn't you? |
Maybe thats why I called this town quits and headed west. Everywhere I look, it reminds me of him. My father moved us here from Jersey to create a "perfect" childhood. Which he did. I assume that is w... Posted by on Thu, 26 Mar 2009 23:10:00 GMT |
www.iamsayum.tumblr.com |
I wont be writing in this blog very much anymore. If you want to see my daily bitching go to www.iamsayum.tumblr.comYeah...Like the movie. Oh yeah, and check out...www.iamwhitneyallen.tumblr.comDid I ... Posted by on Thu, 05 Mar 2009 12:48:00 GMT |
I am an cynic part 1 |
I must have naive carved across my forehead. Dudes think they can feed me all this bullshit and I will actually put up with it. I grew up with three boys, and my friends mostly consist of dudes. I hav... Posted by on Sun, 22 Feb 2009 21:47:00 GMT |
Over and Over Again. |
I am not sure why I keep writing about this subject. Everyone is beyond sick of hearing about the unconditional love I have for my father. It is just...My heart yearns for him every pathetic day of my... Posted by on Mon, 16 Feb 2009 21:12:00 GMT |
Today, I am thankful for... |
Having a father that showed me nothing but unconditional love. Some people go their entire existence yearning for that type of acceptance. I am so unbelievably blessed that Mr. Bussell left such a pos... Posted by on Sat, 31 Jan 2009 11:55:00 GMT |
Someone slap me. |
Why do I insist on trying to maintain contact with the ONE person that drives me insane? Literally, bonkers. You think I would get the hint that he wants no communication with me. But I am a masochist... Posted by on Sat, 24 Jan 2009 16:48:00 GMT |
Adam John Jagiello |
Anger, revenge, hatred, hostility, disgust...All of these emotions have graced my thoughts. How can a man sleep at night knowing that he is a killer? Maybe he isn't aware of the extent of damage he in... Posted by on Fri, 23 Jan 2009 21:58:00 GMT |
I love you, a bushel and a peck. |
Usually I count down the days until my dads birthday. To prepare myself for the masochistic nature I posses. Do I like internalizing the pain that I feel? To sulk, morn, and mope over a situation in w... Posted by on Fri, 12 Dec 2008 10:46:00 GMT |
Fucking Epic |
This is the first aspiration that I have had in a while. I am starting to write a novel, and support would be greatly appreciated. For the longest time writing was perceived as my greatest weakness. L... Posted by on Wed, 03 Dec 2008 15:00:00 GMT |