Dress party at the frat house |
I wore a dress for that?
Two and a half Natty Ices, and two very weak shots, and about fifty drunk and sweaty pledges later, it was time to call it a night.
On the way home I... Posted by Kristin Joy on Fri, 03 Oct 2008 05:42:00 PST |
I don’t care |
Even though in all actuality, I do care, it hurts less to say that I don't. I don't care that you've hurt my feelings. I don't care that I trust too easily, and have a hard time ... Posted by Kristin Joy on Wed, 01 Oct 2008 03:21:00 PST |
Lover Dreamer |
Lover Dreamer
Lover of life, dreamer of dreams
My sacrifices, I trust myself to redeem.
Hidden sorrows, avoiding conflict
And always quick to feel for another.
"Prick!" goes the thorn, "Drip!" goes th... Posted by Kristin Joy on Wed, 24 Sep 2008 02:56:00 PST |
Passion. I give everyone a chance. |
It's long overdue, but that doesn't mean you've avoided what my opinions and feelings are.
You're amazing. You're amazing in the way that I'm amazed by how pathetic you are. I'm ama... Posted by Kristin Joy on Mon, 22 Sep 2008 02:21:00 PST |
I’m only crying because it hurts |
Think, believe, feel what you will. I don't think I have anymore heart for your arguments or complaint. I can't help anyone more than I can help myself. Am I selfish? Am I... Posted by Kristin Joy on Sat, 30 Aug 2008 01:27:00 PST |
She Was |
She was the kind of girl who would give in too easily. The kind of girl who trusted too soon, spoke before thinking, and always had to have her cake and eat it too. Posted by Kristin Joy on Thu, 21 Aug 2008 08:47:00 PST |
time heals all |
I'm sorry I jaded you.
I snatched the rose colored glasses off of your face and smashed them to bits beneath my four inch heel.
While you were comfortably day dreaming and planning for the future, I w... Posted by Kristin Joy on Wed, 20 Aug 2008 06:02:00 PST |
Story of my life... |
I'm the one left out. I'm always the bystander of the group, duo, or trio. I loathe myself. Posted by Kristin Joy on Sun, 03 Aug 2008 01:40:00 PST |
I woke up screaming |
I woke up screaming for the first time in either a really long time and I don't remember, or for the first time ever period. All I remember was screaming in my dream, but this time I actually heard m... Posted by Kristin Joy on Thu, 31 Jul 2008 12:25:00 PST |
Growing up? Or becoming jaded? |
Do you ever realize that, when we were children we were more perceptive and open minded than we are now? We were so welcoming, and we never judged things or people, but simply asked "why?"Do you ever ... Posted by Kristin Joy on Tue, 06 May 2008 03:45:00 PST |