who knows

hello feeling,



it's been a while.
i think i remember you.

you hurt a lot once.


but not this time.

love, the insignificant late-night thoughts of lindsey.

home

my dad told me and my brother he wished he could have spent more time taking care of us, before we had to take care of him.

that's all i've wanted.
i don't think i'll ask for anything ever again.

ya

People who have only good experiences aren’t very interesting. They may be content, and happy after a fashion, but they aren’t very deep. It may seem a misfortune now, and it makes things difficult, but well—it’s easy to feel all the happy, simple stuff. Not that happiness is necessarily simple. But I don’t think you’re going to have a life like that, and I think you’ll be the better for it. The difficult thing is to not be overwhelmed by the bad patches. You must not let them defeat you. You must see them as a gift—a cruel gift, but a gift nonetheless.

...

i looove it in phoenix. i am having an amazing time. but since that conversation (as of what an hour ago??)...

i wish i could come talk to you for like 2-3 hours. and have you fix everything i've been hating and regretting since... him. and get it off my chest.

guess i'll wait til i see you then.

i like

why, thank you

i wont let you down.

hah thank the lord!!

REALLY

i really, really, really, really, really want this. PLEASE.