Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts

Feelings.

Wednesday, February 1, 2012
It's a fucked up feeling inside where you break up with someone and think you'll continue to be friends, but you talk less and less until you're only saying a few sentences to each other per week. It's even more fucked up when you confront her about it and she hates you because you're a tad immature. Even when you've discarded all the feelings you have for her, it still stings a little bit.
Not because you like her still but because you know at this point the friendship can't really continue. I've recognized that I do have a tendency to be immature at times, but I think that's a cooping mechanism to all the shit I have to go through.
I hope that the next person I like, or god forbid love, won't discard me. It wont be an online relationship that's for sure. This time I'll get to hold her close in my arms and we can be cute and stuff.
The only thing I can do for now is move on, and that I will do very fast.

Kiss my gentle burning bruise.

Wednesday, December 7, 2011













It's been a hard week again, but don't worry as I have no intention of backing down quite yet.
Lately I've really been into the punk fashion again, it always interests me and inspires me to work on my own fashion.
I also think it's fairly obvious by this point that I'm more into girls again. Don't get me wrong, I still love me some hot body modded guy, but for some reason girls have been drawing me in more so.
It's also become slightly evident that I desire to live a more risky life style and want to take up smoking. That wont be possible for quite some time though so I'm trying to quell me desires for now.

Another thing is, that I screwed everything up with pupal again. Well, maybe, I'm unsure. I made it clear that I cannot continue to live a life where I never think about my own life, where I'm always chasing after her and her boyfriend to be mature. I've given that all up now to be my own woman again, and with that she's now ignoring me. Yet, at the same time, she wont let go of me.
I think it's wrong that I miss her? I mean, she was the only one after 3 years that would fight for me tooth and nail even if she never really showed it. I loved her, I fell in love with her. It wasn't a good move because falling in love with her meant being heart broken when she got her boyfriend. I always said she wasn't my type, but was that true? I'm not sure. I genuinely loved her as I loved Kierra. I made the same mistakes and tried to stop myself but in the process I only hurt her. That and she was starting to annoy me because of her immaturity.
Maybe this is for the better, I sure hope so.
Thursday, December 1, 2011







As stated in other posts I did go on a couple of field trips this week, first one to Level Ground Coffee, and the second was to the Law courts in Victoria. Both of them we're really fantastic. Today was actually the first day this week that I didn't have to dress up.
The coffee trip I only missed my Peer Helping class for, and we went inside the Level Ground factory and saw how they make their coffee, how they get the beans, how they're fair trade, how they  market their products and how they changed their image. It was a much more rewarding experience than I had thought it would be. Learning the material in the class room is one thing but when you go out and see how it's applied makes it seem all that more effectful.
Yesterday I went to the Law courts and I had to dress in a skirt, I'm not a skirt kind of girl. We sat in on a murder trial, the witness they had was very elusive and wasn't a very credible man at all. He was obviously a drug dealer yet he just said he "vacuumed" for extra things like a pack of smokes or beer. Plus he contradicted everything he said. We then sat in on a civil trial which had something to do with trees, that's as far as I got. We got to hear what the sheriff does and all his adventures, Luke got put in handcuffs, it was pretty entertaining. We also had a mock trial, and my friends and I went on a grand journey to find the concession.
Now onto the more personal side of my week.
At the very beginning I had a chance to talk with Kyle of facebook, the guy I had liked and just got over him breaking my heart, and he told me he was in a relationship. At first I was happy for him but then he said that he had been with her for like a week. For those of you that don't know a week ago was around the time he had broken up with me. Technically he was cheating on me with her, he was flirting with me to push his love onto someone and his hornyness. I was used, again. I'm glad I never did anything intamate with him on webcam because that would have made me feel way more shitty. I'm hoping the next person I like is a chick, I'm tired of guys.
That was a terrific way to start my week, then on Tuesday, the day after that, I was already in a bit of a sour mood but the ball to my new lip ring (the one shown above) fell down the sink drain, I had taken it out to go look for work which didn't go well, I developed a headache that night and confronted pupal about her skipping last block when I told them not to and how her boyfriend was failing all his classes so I said I was mad at him to the point I didn't want to see nor speak to him for awhile. I hate it when people throw away their future and don't try for anything. Anyway I had figured I had ruined that friendship, my most important one.
I didn't see her the next day but I figured she was skipping, and I was right because when I returned from my Law class Bryanne had  told me so. Pupal and I had plans, but I knew those weren't happening anymore. She had ditched me for her boyfriend again. Whenever she got home she messaged me on facebook telling me that she was sorry for ditching me again, she had a counselling appointment about her trial. She wanted me to be there for her, she could only have one person in the room while she was testifying and she wanted it to be me.
How could I stay mad and hurt when she could have anyone and she chose me? I couldn't. And so now we have plans for a sleep over tomorrow to watch Lord of the Rings while drinking hot chocolate and eating peanut butter toast. Perfect way to spend a night.
Although today I was still in a bad mood about being lonely and slightly heart broken. Kind of was hating myself today. I think it showed.
I'll feel better soon though. (:

Here's my kiss to betrayal.

Sunday, November 20, 2011












A week full of challenges and emotional letters. Lately I've been into writing more and so I've actually written a fullish story and am starting a new one. Again. As for that book I was writing a more or less dropped it. I completely lost inspiration for it and actually lost my direction with it as well. Probably due to not writing in it since the summer. I'm also writing a series of short stories about Self Induced Lypo Suction. Yes, I am aware it sounds extremely disturbing and believe me it will be. 
Pupal and I more or less made amends and Kyle and I have "broken up" even though we weren't even going out in the first place. Although I do feel a little heart broken I wont let it get in the way of my life like I did 3 years ago. He needs someone he can actually hold. 
I'm going to be getting a suit soon, and I'm super excited. There's this thing about suits that I really love and I don't know why. I'm getting it for my grad interviews next semester and my Law field trip to the courts to which I'm really looking forward to. I'll try and get someone to take pictures. (:
I hope you're all doing well, it's been awhile since my last update!

There comes a point in life...

Friday, November 11, 2011
…where we cling onto someone else in order to surpress our own faults, a time where we claim to need this other soul to do an involentary action such as breathing. Although, one day that person also comes to fade. They weren’t who you thought they were, they couldn’t pick you up from your internal suffering. You kick and scream for them to stay, but they still leave. Soon enough you’ll realize they weren’t all you had fabricated them to be.
During that point in time you break out of your finite thinking and join a whole new reality.
That doesn’t mean you forget about that time spent, it resonates with your soul and helps you grow as a human being. Every person in the journey we call life, letting go is part of love. It’s as complicated as an intricate math problem yet as simple as black and white.
What is life without love and loss? What is a brilliant sapphire sky without a piercing white moon? There is no such thing.

Perceptual dissonance.

Friday, November 4, 2011











Just a few of the things I'm into at the moment. Punk, tree hugging, smoking, (pictures, I don't smoke ;3) love, girls. beauty, and freedom. 
Lately I've been listening to a lot more punk rock and rock and it's been inspiring me to cheer the hell up and have a good time. You only live once, and remember it. 

Darling decapitation.

Tuesday, November 1, 2011














Lately I've been embracing my darker side, my more insane side if you will. I think there is beauty in the darkness that lurks in our hearts. ♥
Am I the only one that finds suicide kind of romantic at times? Yes? Alright. ;3
Punk love is so cute.