I need a boyfriend again I've been single way to long and hate being that third wheel with all my friends! I want to have fun again with someone who likes me and wants the best for me.

I don't know who is more noting and self-righteous...young married people at Christian colleges or old people from World War II. At least the old people have a right to think that they have all the answers because they're old.

Not only do I disagree with the lifestyle contract, but also the way that people are punished for breaking it is in no way how Jesus would handle it. He never condemned people, nor did he humiliate them for their sins. I understand that breaking the contract is breaking the rules, but when people are punished and humiliated for doing something that could even be legal is just so wrong. #CommunityServiceDoesntChangeMyMorals
Also don't make me apologize for doing something I don't think is wrong... because obviously I'm not sorry for doing it, so really you are forcing me to lie. Thus making me sin. Oh shit, do I have to write an essay now or sit out two games? I already trimmed the bushes so I can't do that again! LOL

It's nights like these when I see others succeeding and yet I remain in the shadows when I feel the most alone. Be known...Fox overuses that phrase. But do we actually know each other? Do we know really know what are friends are thinking, their hidden talents, what they really want? Or are we just going about life like everyone else, keeping a face for everyone and not choosing to actually get to know each other? Be known...I wish someone would want to know me without me having to ask.

I don't think I can face this next school year without you... Please come back, I miss my best friend.

I wish it was socially acceptable for men to get their nails done. Not painted, but manicured. Sorry if I gross you out, but I like looking my best at all times.

When a friend comes to be about depression and suciide, I feel honored that they trust me but scared because of what might happen and that I might be the last person that they talk to.

The only complaint I have about the Bon is their inconsistency at dinner. Sometimes they serve good food but other times I have to go eat a bowl of cereal for dinner.