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Notes From All The People Who Used To Love You: I'll Build Me A Paris Out Of Fountain Pens And Lined Paper.
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Notes From All The People Who Used To Love You. I'm winning you with words because I have no other way.". Monday, December 17, 2012. I'll Build Me A Paris Out Of Fountain Pens And Lined Paper. Paris is waking up in the morning and having ten extra minutes to do your hair. Paris is finding a 20 dollar bill in your pocket. Paris is kissing someone you haven't seen in a very long time. Paris is figuring out why you're angry. Paris is being able to breathe. In, out. Out, in. I'll always want Paris. 500 by Ch...
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Notes From All The People Who Used To Love You: December 2012
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Notes From All The People Who Used To Love You. I'm winning you with words because I have no other way.". Monday, December 17, 2012. Maybe I'll Be Charlotte Forever. Or at least I'll try. Because when you find out who I am in real life, you'll be disappointed. Yes, that's me. I know Charlotte isn't real. And I'll never be her. Maybe she and I will just be distant cousins, or pen pals that don't have time to write. She'll be living life, and I'll be watching on the other side of the glass. Except I know t...
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Notes From All The People Who Used To Love You: Maybe I'll Be Charlotte Forever.
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Notes From All The People Who Used To Love You. I'm winning you with words because I have no other way.". Monday, December 17, 2012. Maybe I'll Be Charlotte Forever. Or at least I'll try. Because when you find out who I am in real life, you'll be disappointed. Yes, that's me. I know Charlotte isn't real. And I'll never be her. Maybe she and I will just be distant cousins, or pen pals that don't have time to write. She'll be living life, and I'll be watching on the other side of the glass. I love this blog.
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Notes From All The People Who Used To Love You: September 2012
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Notes From All The People Who Used To Love You. I'm winning you with words because I have no other way.". Sunday, September 30, 2012. I had a dollar in my hand and a patch on my feet, I had a collar 'round my neck and too many scars on my knees. I had a love once, he had no other job. Still, he wasn't enough and he got himself robbed. But it's 1,2,3, put your money on me. Put my skull in your grip, feel it crack as you squeeze. It's only then I feel a bit of spite. Posted by Sariah May. I went too far.
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Notes From All The People Who Used To Love You: I Don't Move On.
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Notes From All The People Who Used To Love You. I'm winning you with words because I have no other way.". Sunday, December 2, 2012. I Don't Move On. Two steps outside and I know I've already ruined my chances. Thanks for telling me I'm exactly what you're looking for, but that you're not exactly looking. Oxymorons were never really my thing. So okay, I'm not a philosopher. I'm not ready to be enlightened. I'm not ready for applause or sweet perfume. Don't forget me, please. I'm losing my mind.
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Notes From All The People Who Used To Love You: November 2012
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Notes From All The People Who Used To Love You. I'm winning you with words because I have no other way.". Monday, November 26, 2012. All The Things You Never Said. To my laundromat,. I'd really appreciate it if you would leave the spare change in the pockets of my coat. To my sister,. I ate your sandwich. I'm sorry about the fight it caused, but I'm not sorry for eating it. To the boys who always talk sports,. To Mr Nelson,. I get nervous when you don't comment on my blog. To my neighbor,. To my manager,.
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The Obsessed Mess: #haha
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Saturday, December 14, 2013. I heard you in the hall just now. Laughing. She made a flirty comment. a little too loudly. I heard every word. You started shushing her. You were right in front of my door. did you really think that I couldn't hear her? I laughed because I finally realized just how little you truly mean to me. Just how pathetic you truly are. Sure we're "friends" and all that crap, but I realized that the hold you had over me was nothing more than a schoolgirl crush. I want out of here.
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My life in words: November 2014
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My life in words. Thursday, November 20, 2014. Its so easy to forget sometimes,. The little bubbly laughs. The funny way he sneezes. The awkward shuffle he does down every aisle in the grocery store, just to make me smile. The world whirls around me and I lose sigh of the light at the end of my tunnel. Ah its so dreadfully unfair of me. My sunshine, oh he shines so bright. And the only time he dims is when I block him with pointless clouds. God I love him. Oh, how I love him. His little happy wiggle.
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My life in words: Stop letting the world define you
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My life in words. Tuesday, February 10, 2015. Stop letting the world define you. I have spent so much of my life trying to be someone I'm not. I was critical of my body, and I hated myself. I know I'm not the only person in the world to ever feel like this. Boys, Girls, Men, Women, every age everywhere. Media, our peers, family, friends, everything tells us who we should be. What we should look like, what we should be wearing. Well I'm here to tell you it's all bull shit. View my complete profile. There ...