well. I am going to start this blog post with saying. "i no longer want to kill myself." -yay!!! well. so much has happened. first of all. I am happy :) okay. so winter formal was great. i could of danced with you forever, but as you said. everyone was staring, but cuddling with you on the couch was just as great!!! I want to ask you out, but at the same time i am worried too, not because i don't think you would say yes, and not because i am worried about what people will think or say. but because every relationship where i have asked, it basically went to shit. no offence, or anything. but seriously. they have. and if we were to date, it isn't going to be a summer fling, a weekend fuck(although that would be nice :P) no i want something that would last longer than a couple of months, no i don't really want forever. maybe. the word forever scares me, because well you have to be really committed and i'm sporadic, very sporadic. anyway. i really like you :) i really really really like you. erm. what else happened that is worth mentioning...this morning i was thinking about all my accomplishments, and i was like. "Thomas you are an idiot for thinking you are useless, i mean look at everything you have done." "I mean you are graduating a year earlier than you should be, you are 16 and a supervisor at AW, you moved across the world and lost every friend you ever made aside for one. you also made new ones!. you have more than 5 pictures published in a magazine, you won a short story competition and got an amazing reward. might i also mention the number of solo's you get in band. And yeh you might have had a little accident and as llary would say. "you imploded." that has only made you more stronger. or it was the zoloft that made you stronger...anyway. Thomas you are great. I'm proud of you. I'm proud of you too.! " that was my internal monologue this morning while i was showering. thought i'd share...there happy Jacob>?

squee

ZOHMYGOD

I have been so ecstatic the past few days. i have nothing to say.

needs serotonin desperately :(

fuck life

I’m so mad at myself. i broke a promise last night, it was an extremely important promise that i not only made to my counsellor and my doctor i also made it to my mum and the majority of my friends.

fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck I’m sorry …

love?

how come i can blow up 20 balloon without any of them exploding, and the one heart balloon i blow up, explodes after three huffs.

omen? i think so. clearly love hates me and i aint gunna find love. gah here i go being all pessimistic and down and what not. but WHATEVER. I dont need love. oh but i do, i need it bad.

bang and it could all go away. just like that balloon, clearly it had enough and boom, its remains were scattered in the living room. so i’m back with a counsellor at school, but only when i need it. so likely monday i’ll go make an appointment…

…

hmmm.

Its nice to know you guys care?

I don’t really know what to say. I’m in a good mood. I think. I don’t want  to do my homework. I like talking to you. BAM I had four grilled cheese sandwiches today.  AND I’m listening to Stacy’s mom – fountains of wayne! BEST SONG EVER

surprised?

well. i thought my brain would be a pile of mush after the three writing workshops that i attended on Sunday. but, surprisingly not. i wrote a poem after the workshop and i wrote an amazing one this morning at about 6:00am. i would share them. but I’m feeling self conscious about them << that's a first. well anyway. short blog post. have a nice day.

This a blog.

Bam, another post. whurrrt. Epic adventure with Sierra and Makayla. TROLOLOLOL what was that. a smile? why yes it was.

*sigh of relief*

i have been the happiest i have been in a long time recently. i like this emotion. i like sitting in class and smiling. i like smiling. and laughing at nothing. and i like talking to you. i like you