hey guys well there wont be any of me and chris gettin bak together i dont think...and im totally cool with it somethings jus arn't ment to be but if it is it will happen...well me and hunter r friends again he called me and said he was sorry for acusing me of bein a pot head and that hole note thing he rote me...it's gonna be prett wierd for me to be if friend bc i mean we wernt realli friends for very long b4 we started to date...but o well i guess i'll give it a shot but if tries to get bak with me im sooo not gonna even start that hole thing again!!lol....well i was gonna shut down my xanga but i decided against it..it gives me somethin to do.....o yeah and im not mad at JJ ne more but im over that hole lil crush thing ne wayz...well i guess ima goo love ya'll!   ???
*~love britt~*xoxo
ps...jus bc im giving up doesn't mean im weak jus that im strong enough to move on!!!
I want someone who won't care that I'm incapable of sitting still, that I can't grasp the concept of cleaning, and I refuse to be ladylike. Someone who realizes that half of the decisions I make are usually ones I regret, and I have the right to overreact at any given moment. I want someone who knows how completely insane I am, and he wouldn't want me [ a n y o t h e r w a y ]
years from now i wont remember
every Friday night, or the
things that made us laugh so
hard till our stomachs hurt, but
i will always remember that,
you were the ones who were there
no matter how ugly you think you are or how everyone else around you has it better than you ; there's always going to be that one special guy that loves you because you're not like anyone else
wanna go back. back to when grades didnt matter. back to when boys had cooties. back to when the only thing that hurt was your "boo-boo." back to when the only things that broke were toys
Laugh your heart out. Dance in the rain. Cherish the memories. Ignore the pain. Love and learn. Forget and forgive. Because remember, you only have One life to live.
It hurts so bad to be alone and know he isnt!
when one door closes, another one opens
but sometimes we look so long at the closed door,
that we don't see the one that opened up.
some dreams just aren't
meant to come true
i learned that from you <|3life`s like a book:
each page is different &
you control the pen `*
Sometimes you have to look at things
the way they are. Instead
of what they could be,
because there's a big difference between
what you want and reality.
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