if i lay here
if i just lay here
would you lie with me
and just forget the world?
that is a fantastic song.
i can't stop listening it.
it reminds me of the other night,
with this really amazing guy.
all we did was lay in his driveway
and just talk.
i sincerely forgot the world.
let's waste time
chasing cars
around our heads
when he was in my car,
he was so tall,
he had to move the seat back to fit comfortably.
and like, it was intensely far back.
"whoever sat here last had a very acute spine"
and i left it as he put it,
and every time i got in the car,
i would see it pushed back
and it would remind me of him.
i'm a freak. i know.
but little things like that just make me happy!
forget what we're told
before we get too old
show me a garden that's bursting into life
but today,
when breanna got in the car,
she adjusted the seat.
i freaked out, of course.
because once again,
i'm a freak..hahaha.
but she didn't understand,
and thought i was psycho.
but it's okay.
i'll get over it.
hopefully he'll move it back to the way it was soon.
but maybe not.
all that i am
all that i ever was
is here in your perfect eyes
they're all i can see
i really hate talking to a guy.
i always end up liking them.
and i always end up hurt.
i need your grace
to remind me
to find my own
but there's these REALLY sweet other guy.
like, amazingly sweet.
and he likes me.
a lot.
and i feel like a horrible person,
because i have mr. seat man on my mind.
but mr. seat man isn't talking to me currently.
but mr. sweet guy talks to me 24/7
and is just really sweet.
and we get along so freaking well.
and i like him as well.
i think.
haha.
AHHHHHHHH.
i'm just seriously a horrible person.
i just need to stop being such a whore,
as my best friend esther would call me.
but honestly,
i'm eighteen.
i've never had a boyfriend.
i've kissed one boy.
all i do is talk to a bunch of guys at one time..
ugh.
yeah.
i'm horrible.
because i'm scared of commitment.
and i honestly don't know if i could ever really be with any of them.
i tend to lead people on.
haha.
i feel like i'm talking like all these guys want me.
WRONG.
like, not all.
but, whatever.
i'm just doing what i've always done.
my life never changes.
i think i've changed,
and then i come to a day like today,
where i realize i'm not this crazy, outgoing and bold person
that i thought i have become.
i'm really this weak and timid eighteen year old
with no backbone,
who's insecure.
there's nothing like being told
that i'm insecure
and i need to be more bold.
alright,
this entry is done.
it has too much going on.
