December 2011
Cross the line if you wish everything was...
Cross the line if you trust your boyfriend so...
I realize now, we were exactly what each other needed at the time. I needed to be understood and you needed to feel loved. But I wasn’t using you the way you used me. Bastard.
Remembrance.
Sitting in the car, I was blinded temporarily with a vivid memory. Sitting sideways in my desk, cross legged as always. Dress draped over my knee, sandal dangling from my foot.
“I just don’t want to go. I don’t want to leave”.
“you have to though. It’ll be fine, Jaycee.” my heart skips a beat when you say my name, trying to memorize the sound. Your low...
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Rest Easy.
Many of you may have heard today about fallen NYPD Officer Peter Figoski, who was shot and killed in the line of duty this morning. It is a horrible tragedy that will be talked about all over today. But it will be especially talked about in his hometown- which is my hometown too. Mr. Figoski’s oldest daughter was in my graduating class. She is also one of my very good friends. Their family,...
Dear whomever you are.
I’m not the most angry with you for creating 4 months of awkwardness. I’m not the most angry with you for your complete lack of knowledge. I’m not the most angry with you for making me cry. I’m not the most angry at you for creating all these questions.
I’m most angry with you because you took 6 years of my life and tainted them in one single accusation. I...
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Every friday night....
I’m like, “Wow, I did nothing productive today. Waste. Tomorrow’s sunday and then it’s Monday…”
and then I’m like.
HOLD UP. It’s fucking friday. I have two more days off.
