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| I love Jordan.
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girl im sorry but i'm leaving.
we're both at fault, we're both to blame.
and it wasn't the other men cause there were other women.
this just isn't love, it's just the remorse of a loss, of a feeling.
even if i stayed it just wouldn't be the same.
double this drink up into the, tallest glass you got.
you know i aint used to sleeping all, alone.
gonna make it to the moon tonight on a 1 way kamikaze flight.
if i could get so high i'll leave behind my problems,
take em out with the empty bottles.
oh girl sorry but i'm leaving.
we're both at fault, we're both to blame.
and it wasn't the other men cause there were other women.
this just isn't love it's just the remorse of a loss of a feeling
even if i stayed it just wouldn't be the same.
me & this guitar are going swinging blind into the unknown.
you know a song & a stage is all i ever needed of a home.
someday i, will call from a payphone in a truckstop on the road
& you'll tell me how much better off you've been on your own.
oh girl sorry but i'm leaving.
we're both at fault, we're both to blame.
and it wasn't the other men cause there were other women.
this just isn't love it's just the remorse of a loss of a feeling
even if i stayed it just wouldn't be the same. | | |
| At work today, Jacob drew something on my arm:
He also said something along with it, that just sounded like a cheesey line:
"If you were a star, you would shine so brightly that the sun would be dim in comparison."
Haha, he's a sweetheart. I love him.
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| I can't imagine spending a better night by myself. The Smiths, Brat
Pack movies, and a plethora of all the other things that make me happy.
I had a fun day today, I guess. I went swimming with the guys and got
teased as usual, but it doesn't hurt my feelings so much anymore. I
know they don't mean it...Except I wish Eric would stop teasing me
about being pale. But I did take care of some of the paleness today!
Definitely got a bit of a tan line. I know, paper-white Libby is now
slightly off-white!
Ah, looking back on my old post I realize how long ago it's been. That
guy, of course, turned out to be a jackass. Don't they all? Oh well, no
skin off my back. He thinks he can get something from me, it's not
gonna happen.
Do I honestly look like the kind of girl that would do anything for a
guy that they asked (if you get what I mean)? I don't wear slutty
clothes, I don't think I act like a slut, so why do guys ask me to do
things that would make me one? I just don't understand it. I'm a good
girl..I swear.
Otherwise, stuff's going cool. Work's going just fine. Jacob just
started--I like him. He's a fun kid. Post before this--Lots and lots of
poetry from him. Oh, plus he made me a froggy. It made me feel all warm
and fuzzy inside. I was happy :).
Ah Paul Paul Paul, what am I gonna do with you? I'm glad that my posts
make you want to sing Crimson and Clover...over and over. hehe, I'm
cute. Sorta. Not really. It's been awhile since I've talked to you,
Paul. How's stuff going with that girl? Good, I hope. I'm glad you
finally met a good girl for you, Pauly!
Well, darlings, I'm off. Mostly because I have nothing else to ramble on about.
Love <3
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| Maybe things do happen for a reason. Maybe there was a reason my
parents let me go out to Leavenworth the first night I was ungrounded.
Maybe there's a reason I was convinced to go by my friends. Maybe there
was a reason he accidently kicked me. Maybe there's a reason that he
works three stores away from me. Maybe there's a reason he asked me to
be his friend on MySpace and actually wanted to talk to me...
Maybe there was a reason I found him really cute.
Everything seems to be working out now. Getting ungrounded, summer's
coming, Jill's finally getting better from this weeks incident, and now
meeting someone who may be good for me. And cuuuute!
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