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You Can't Find Love In A Coke Bottle
My god I'm in love, with the same girl all over again. How can you fall for your best friend? How can you fall for her when she has a boyfriend? One that she's been dating for over a year? I suppose it was inevitab… -
I'm Not Who You Think I Am, But That All Depends On Who You Thought I Was In the First Place
I've been feeling so jealous lately, the sort of jealousy that devours your soul until you find yourself giving into it, willingly. Maybe it was when my crush, whom I'll refer to as Kaylor met some other guy. Of cou… -
I Love Because I'm Human, They Hate Because Mars Had A Crash Landing
So it has just occurred to me, as late as it may be to have just notice this but alas why do I love someone who will never feel the same way about me? Actually I don't know that to be true but I wonder just the sam… -
Inspiration Was Torture From You
Well here I am, really that's the only way I figured I start another one of my daily blogs. For one its been a really long week, I'm surprised I got through it without any help from Prozac or Ritalin. To start off… -
I Confess, I Don't Think Like You
Call me slow but yesterday was the first day that I realized I don't fit/belong with most kids my age. I got invited to a party so I put together one of my favorite outfits, I usually wear it to concerts but I fe… -
Yes I Am Shy, But I Am Seriously Crushing On You Right Now
What is it about summer that makes crushes seem possible? I mean honestly if I couldn't get a girlfriend during the school year, what makes me think I can get one now? I ask myself this question as I fall into … -
I'm Going to Tell You I like You, And If I Loved I Would Tell You That
I have to say I'm just one of those kids who cannot express at all what he's feeling without appearing to be an idiot. But maybe feelings bottled up to long can take the form of a can of soda, once shaken. …
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