rachaelroyce
I feel like I've been defying a lot of things over the last few years, with my sobriety, with my sexual identity, and my relationships. I'm very happy where I've gotten to at this point.
i'm generally a great date
i'm fun and outgoing
i should be happy
but i'm not
dumped so many times
its hard to see what the
future holds for me
can the world give me
some mercy
and allow me
to live and let live
and be happy
I never really intended to drop out of school, but life wasn't going the way I wanted it to be. I left school, and decided to do a year of service with AmeriCorps. It was the best time of my life, and I'm doing it again this year. Unplanned things sometimes become the best choices you'll ever have.
I looked at my phone, and realized that I could be caught simply by tracking my whereabouts. Quickly I threw it down on the pavement and stomped as hard as I could on it, and plucked the battery as well as the chip from the shattered mess and flung them into the Hudson river. I looked down on the ground again and sighed. I had to buy another phone.
All of the mistakes that stand out
Are forever stamped with sadness
Framed with pain
But laid out in plain sight
As a reminder
So I can see how they shaped
Into who I am
To this day
And that isn't a bad thing at all
Because if not for those mistakes
I would not be anything at all
No life would be at stake
i would describe myself as easygoing, but then i think that's the kind of word i would hurriedly pick when someone asks me what i'm like. it's a word that's easy to pull out of thin air, in my opinion.
I don't wash my hair often, like it should be by society's standards, but when I don't - I get fab hair after straightening it. Oil is good for your hair's health. Don't strip it.
In a way, I am domestic on the outer shell. Quiet, withdrawn, and calm - but inside, I am just as wild as can be. I only allow myself to let loose when everything is all fucked up. When that happens, I go all out and lose myself for a while. It's a good feeling.
When I was younger, I loved to go camp with my mom and my first stepfather. I would always bring extra batteries for my Gameboy Color (it was purple) and I had this teeny booklight that I could plug in and play games. I also liked reading in my tent with my flashflight.
I've never found a four-leafed clover. Sometimes I wonder if I found one, would it change my life? At this point in life, I need Felix Felicius a lot more than just a four-leafed clover. What good does a plant do, anyways?
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