Category The Past.
(52) Bulletproof Weeks.
Hello New Years Eve, its nice to see you again. December is officially coming to a close, and my “write every day” assignment didn’t go as planned. I am not feeling very sorry, but I do annoy myself with these little games I make up for myself…and then do poorly at. I mean, really Cass? […]
Baby, you wouldn’t last…?
I wish I could write exactly what I feel right now. It would be so damn theraputic. Too bad it’s never going to come out right. I don’t know why I ever cared, or wasted my money on making you better. I’m ready to see my boyfriend tonight, because when all else fails, he doesn’t. […]
Unexpected Liberation 