February 2012
12 posts
Nameless
Last night was the weirdest night of my entire life.
That seems like it must have been a pretty extreme night. I kind of knew the whole Jason thing was going to happen because I knew that he liked you since the first time you talked about the way he acted around you. I called it but you didn’t believe me. I guess I was right to have all the initiative to not like him. I am really glad...
Pickled Beets
Always tempted to see what goes on in your mind every day. But I don’t give in. Because I know how I’ll feel. I’ll feel either flattered by you thinking about me or I’ll most likely be disappointed. There’s nothing more disappointing than reading about someone who you thought was your true love loving you too and then rambling on about moving on. I mean, what’s the game here? There must be one...
I still went on your page
After I told myself not to. It is like an addiction. I hate it, but I somehow deep down inside of me still am driven to check it every waking second I have. I made some mistakes. With you. With how I handled situations. With closing you out when you wanted me to care for you. With embellishing you with things when you only wanted me. I smoked that one night when I found out you had been talking to...
I know you wont read any of this.
It’s okay. I don’t mind and realize that you cannot get anywhere if you just continue to beat yourself up looking at stuff I post when you do not have to. I do not want that for you. I still go on your tumblr even though I am not supposed to and it just makes me miss you and hurt with/for/because of you and everything you are. It is hard for me when I want to be there with you and I...
Miss Traczyk,
I do want you. I want everything to do with you. I dont know how you could feel like I don’t miss you. I listened to music for the first time since we broke up. I couldn’t handle it. I haven’t even been able to turn on the radio and chime in. Music brings all these emotions to the top. I am just fine on my steroids handling everything perfectly thanks for caring and giving me...
I understand
You do what you have to do. I do not want to hold you back from bettering yourself. And I apologize if I have done so with my posts. I just know that I always want to be a part of your life in some way. And I know that your memories will never leave me. If you don’t/can’t look at my tumblr anymore that is fine. I only post on it for you because I made it for you. I don’t even...
Thank You
So do not fear, for I am with you; do not be dismayed, for I am your God. I will strengthen you and help you; I will uphold you with my righteous right hand.
I will be just fine. Like you says I always am. That I am bulletproof. I leave in a few minutes. Thank you for all of this. It was so warming and true. I truly know and believe that if you could be there for me you would and I...
I am glad that
You had/are having a good day today. And I am glad that you are becoming more involved in your religion because I know you wanted that. It makes me happy. Thanks for thinking of me and giving me credit of helping you in your mind. Wishful thoughts my way will always be appreciated.
My day was mediocre at best. I woke up and talked to my pen pal which was a great time. It is always fun talking to...
I do value what you have to say
I am on your Tumblr every day:
I know that Ben ran away again.
I know if I am a runner that I should do toe raises.
I know you have had stressful days.
I know you have annoying neighbors.
I know you had a bad test score.
I know you miss me.
I know you aren’t feeling good about yourself currently.
I know burning everything I ever gave to you crosses your mind.
I know that kitties are...
January 2012
2 posts
Sara.
I really REALLY miss you too.
And I wonder every day if you’re thinking about me as much as I’m thinking about you. But I know you’re probably not. You’ve moved on. I guess I have to too.
Suffering in Biblical terms.
2 Peter 3:19- “The lord is not slow to fulfill his promise as some count slowness, but is patient towards you, not wishing that any should perish,...
#Vent
I’m sorry that I walked away. I don’t know what sparked it. The light bickering. The emotional you which was understandable. The mindset that was taking over. The effort. The guilt in taking you away from your religion. The steroids I was on that cluttered my mind like a rainy day. Or was is some volatile concoction of everything just slowly burning me away. It might have been the...
December 2011
5 posts
November 2011
18 posts
When
You listen to your girlfriends playlist for the first time in a few weeks and you realize:
It has completely transformed.
Her playlist sounds like pickling beets.
Every song is about you.
You feel every emotion in every single line in every single song.
You fall more in love with her(SOMEHOW!!!!!).
Oh girlfriend I love you too.
October 2011
19 posts
When You Want To
Post cute things to your girlfriend, but you can’t.
When you have tried to on all of your friends computers and none of them work for some reason.
When you have tried so hard and its bothering you.
When it is making you sad that the one thing you said would always be there for her to turn to is dormant and inactive.
When there are so many things you feel and want to say that the songs...