April 2009
2 posts
John Green, “Looking For Alaska” “I wanted so badly to lie down next to her on the couch, to wrap my arms around her and sleep. Not fuck, like in those movies. Not even have sex. Just sleep together, in the most innocent sense of the phrase. But I lacked the courage and she had a boyfriend and I was gawky and she was gorgeous and I was hopelessly boring and she was endlessly fascinating. So I...
my my, what a difference a (few) month(s) makes
no idea why i read some old posts on here but i found this one: “so after he walked out on saturday night…. i’m bent, but not broken. i plan to devote all of my time and money to looking after me in the next few days. an intensive get-the-fuck-over-him boot camp. and i plan to be 100% back to happy in 1 week. mark my words.” Man, i remember this night (well, not ACTUALLY,...