February 2011
51 posts
Anonymous asked: how tall are you and how much do you weigh? you look like you'd be short but who knows!
ask me something.
Anonymous asked: how do you deal with people you don't get along with?
Anonymous asked: Oh god thank you so much for that long response on the boyfriend issue! You really gave me new insight. Last night, I went out to the college bar with my bf and my two single friends. I had a miserable time, while my two single friends were dancing and being crazy and flirting with guys. And it just so happened that tonnns of guys I knew were at the bar too, so when they would come up to me and...
January 2011
72 posts
1 tag
Anonymous asked: I am 20, and with a wonderful boy whom I am head over heels in love with. I've been dating him for 2 years and am so close to him and his family. But sometimes I get jealous of my single friends, especially when I am out at the bars and stuff. Do you ever feel this way? How do you cope with it? By all means, I am happy, but sometimes I wish I met this amazing guy later on in life.
alanadams asked: Get the new cold war kids!! called "mine is yours" amazing. you wont regret it.
New Project: You call it
This blog has taken a different direction than I initially intended. I have decided to expand my writing portfolio and begin a new project/blog focusing solely on writing.
For those of you who are interested, would you be more likely to read a semi-humorous, satirical account of real life, or do you like prose/poetry format? Please let me know. I would love to hear feedback.
Anonymous asked: hi, i love your writing. i was wondering if there was any thought behind changing the name of your blog from 'afterthoughts' to 'suspended', or was it just a random change?
Anonymous asked: would you live there?
Anonymous asked: how did you like california? what were the best parts? the worst?
Anonymous asked: wow cool way to be short. and name products nobody can afford.
Anonymous asked: what beauty products do you use?
last week i drove up a mountain
the hay in a needlestack, it didn’t make sense off the top of my head but that’s how it felt, like i was the lonely one, different from the others. i felt like the rib that pops in and out of place when he holds you but he keeps saying no, i can’t feel it, when you’re placing his fingers on your weathered parts. you can’t hold it against him for misunderstanding, and...
