I am haunted by the memories of our relationship.
I can't form a romantic attachment with anybody else, even though it's been almost a year since we ended. I can't work up the nerve to go near our old haunts, and I panic a little bit whenever I see anybody that looks anything like you, or see a car of the same make and color. It's been a completely brutal year for me, and whenever I see you I tell you that I'm okay because we broke up so you could seek your own happiness... but I'm not okay. I can't wait until you leave this town and I never have to worry about running into you again.

I love when people who don't have jobs lecture me about what I'm doing with the money that I earned.

Why? Why do people have to punish you for being a kind and loving person?? It's like opening your heart to others and seeing the best in them makes you vulnerable and weak and let's people take advantage of you and so no one wants to do it anymore and when you try to do it, people shut you out. Well,I'm sorry but I think loving someone takes a lot more strength and courage than shutting them out!

Everyone's like, "Yay, Spring Break, I'm gonna get shit-faced!" and I'm just like "Fuck yea, lets go backpacking!"

I wish my roommate showered everyday. Our dorm stinks.

I have to say that I don't feel so motivated anymore seeing a lot of people I knew who graduated with their bachelors last year still have not found jobs. I wonder if it's still worth it.

Just because he came, does not mean you made him cum.

"I don't like drama" usually means "I really fucking LOVE drama"