thirty-nine.

bye byeeeeee

thirty-eight.

I'm not sure of anything but my love for you.

thirty-seven.

For real.

thirty-six.

Fuck everyone.

thirty-five.

Haven't been writing much. It's not good for me I don't think, but I just haven't had the time, well, I really haven't had the energy is more like it.

Things are rocky to put it simply. My sweet and I are up and down, up and down all the time. We're going on vacation for two weeks to Maine in August though, and I'm hoping it will help us work things out. Hopefully it'll ease some tention and relax us a little bit. Plus we'll be spending all the time together so I'm interested to see how that goes. We've never spent more then 24 hours together, so spending two solid weeks is a change. The 13the of August is our one year anniversary. Hoo-rah.

Someone showed me that today for some fucking reason. And for some other reason, it hurt.

Pretty bad.

Worse then it should have.

thirty-four.

I haven't written in a while and it's really getting to me!

I will later though.

I'm going out with a cute german boy now. :D

<3

thirty-three.

I MADE CUPCAKES. : D YAY