DownIsTheNewUp

i don’t expect anyone to run to me for support. i don’t expect anyone to call me crying because they just need to talk. but i don’t think it’s fair to isolate me from anything in your life involving emotions. i don’t want to be clueless about the emotional workings of your mind. or the things that go on in your home when no one is around

and i do not, do not, do not, want to see one more person pretend that everything in their life is fine and dandy and perfect and normal. it turns my stomach.

and i don’t want to keep pretending either…but that’s another story entirely…

i don’t need teh credit, but i like to know that they’ve appreciated it…
whoever i did it for would probably figure it out anyway, but i want to try

Stargirl is my hero…awesome book. maybe she’ll help me… :)

in my senior year at school i went on a camping trip with a couple gym teachers and some other students. on our way home we stopped at a dinner that was situated on a big grassy hill. despite the fact that we had been on a very long and hot hike all day to the top of some mountain in the Delaware Water Gap, we mustered up the strength to roll down and climb back up the hill several times.
deffinately worth it :)