So I just got back from a very eventful evening if I do say so myself!!!I got to hang out with the most amazing best friend ever!!!I love my Lyndsey to bad shes not feeling good .We had some fun with a shopping cart at mejiers and we turned the music up really loud and danced all crazy to it lol!!!!Then after lots more fun we layed in her bed and talk to Tyler, well she talked I listened in hehe!!!Then we took some amazing pictures!!!!What a fun night it was!!!!
Leave me lots of comments!!!!
~Courtney~
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allow me to introduce the girls that stayed true
the one who stuck by when i was mad *blue*
in times of pain & whenever i cried, they were
who i went to, i love these ladies no matter what they
do, no one could ever top em, not now not ever
not just friends - my back - my sisters forever ..
   
 
To LET G0 isn't to forget, not think about, or ignore.
It doesn't leave feelings of anger, jealousy, or regret.
Letting go isn't winning, nor is it losing. It's not about pride.
It's not obsessing about or dwelling on the past.
It isn't about loss and it's not defeat.
To let go is to cherish memories but overcome them.
Letting go is having the courage to accept change,
the strength to keep moving.
LETTiNG G0 iS GR0WiNG UP <3
 
It’s funny how hello is always accompanied with goodbye,
It's funny how good memories can start to make you cry.
It’s funny how forever never seems to really last,
It's funny how much you'd lose if you forgot about your past.
It’s funny how friends can just leave you when you're down,
It's funny how when you need someone they're never around.
It’s funny how people change and think they’re so much better,
It's funny how many lies can be packed in one "love letter".
It’s funny how people forgive even though they can't forget,
It's funny how one night can contain so much regret.
It’s funny how ironic life turns out to be,
But the funniest part of all, none of that's funny to me.
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I wanted everything to stay the same
but feelings fade && people c h a n g e
Here it goes once again yet another teenage love,
...gone... mixed signals, broken hearts, unspoken words.
 


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