don't speak.

why are we still talking about this?

it happened months ago - yes, i was wrong. yes, i was sorry. maybe i didn't try hard enough, maybe i didn't fight for you.

i don't want to talk about a chapter of my life that i'm trying to close... but we can't move on if you keep opening up one can of worms after another. this merry-go-round is making me feel sick and i want to get off.

you gotta let it go, buddy. please - we both need you to.

you & me, not us.

exclusivity is a dirty word.

just because one of my ex-boyfriends has tied the knot and has his wedding photos splashed all over Facebook doesn't mean i wish i could be in her place. to say it frankly, i am happy where i am... and i don't need a rock on my finger, or even a man in my life, to make me feel any more complete. not now, at least.

i am happy where we are. please don't send me running.

why ruin a good thing?

dirty little secret.

that's the way i like it so please don't mess it up.

what's really sad is that underneath it all, i'm just a superficial bitch like any other.


i hate it when girls behave like stupid cunts to one another.

this game that we play.

it's been the best weekend i've had in awhile.

relax;
hugs & cuddles;
good night sleep tight;
Subway steak & cheese;
kisses on the forehead;
kisses on the lips;
foot tickles;
True Blood;
cake & ice cream;
kiss me you spaz;
room service;
licky licky lovebites;
things that go bump in the night;
goodbye, see you later;
hold my hand;
fitting together.

thank you for all of this.


maybe i could
maybe i should

take a chance on you.

it just keeps getting better.

hello, december - what do you have in store for us?

the world could use a break right now. the Mumbai massacre may be over but the chaos and mayhem are still very much present. lives were lost, souls were shattered... yet people will continue killing people, because this is how the world we live in works.

yet we can't give up on faith in humanity. there's too much at stake.


we're all addicted to our tragedy
i guess it's what it had to be.


i really, really wanna do this.

the more i keep telling myself i can, the more i start believing it.


you make my heart pitter patter.

:)