Friday, January 28, 2011

I hate when the person causing you the most pain asks what’s wrong, and you have no choice but to say nothing.

Hello blogspot.
We have reunited!
I've been posting on my tumblr, and my private one, all this time.
Follow me at tiffanyy-.tumblr.com!

I miss him.

Sunday, July 11, 2010

Because I know that the sound of your heart is something I can trust.

You make me happy =)

I love my loser!
I'm sorry I haven't updated my blogspot in awhile.

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Imperfection is individuality.

I'm thankful for meeting you.
Key Club <3

Sunday, March 28, 2010

If today was perfect there would be no need for tomorrow.

I'm not satisfied with myself.
I'm fat.
Usually everyone's like "WTF ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT? YOU'RE NOT FAT.."
But how would they know? Maybe I tape up my fat on my body so it doesn't look like I do.
^ Just kidding, I swear I don't do that.
I hate it when fat jiggles.
It's fucking disgusting.
This summer I will attempt to jog a mile or two everyday, go to the gym, and get some cardio workouts going.
As well as stomach fat, I know most of those result from jeans. Fuck jeans. Little lumps / small beer bellies are annoying. From now on, I'm doing 100-200 situps a day.
I hate how I don't have time for anything right now,
and I hate my laziness. Oh goodness.
Tumblr's full of gorgeous girls, as you might've noticed.
They have perfect bodies, the perfect facial features, etc.
YEAH I NOTICE THESE THINGS, SO WHAT?! I'm sure everyone does too. I'm straight.

This is one of the reasons why I'm unhappy, sometimes I'm a little self-conscious too.
Grasping the fat on my body parts, I frown in front of the mirror.

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Spilling my thoughts out.

He started attempting to talk to me again. Since that morning of the earthquake. Don't IM me, just text me to start a conversation. Or even better, start one in real life. I still care about you, but it's just that things have changed. Feelings fade, but that doesn't mean you can't bring them back up again. I just want someone to talk to. Sure I have plenty of other people to discuss things with, but they're all different. They're not the same, they're not who I'm looking for. I know you can help me, and I can help you with whatever you need. But on one condition, don't get us started again.