weasley

I need to have something to look forward to at all times.

I hate how heartbroken I get when things are over.
Like, the end of a concert, or…when your best friend leaves to go back to Brampton.
Even the end of a good movie, or the last sentence of a favorite book.
It’s a heart breaker, every time.

I went to The Taste Of Chaos last night.
I seen Katie when I was waiting in line.
I got all excited and I was whispering to britcaulfeild, “Thats Katie, thats Katie!”
So, we get out of line to talk to her and I get too nervous and turn around.
What would I have said?
Hi, you're my favorite suicide girl.
Well, I guess I could have said that.
Shoot. It’s too bad I’m a fraidy cat.

The concert was bittersweet.

Goodbyes are so awkward.

I think I am going to be on the verge of tears all day. I’m not sure if I’ll actually cry, but it sure does feel like it.