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Interests: my name is jessica. i'm 13 years, and in the 8th grade. i love god, music, my friends, and my family. i am always taking pictures, and i do believe in true love. love conquers all. i'm absolutley obsessed with the movie tristan & isolde. people call me a loser for that, but i don't care. i have no boyfriend .. and i'm really confused about love right now. i guess you could say i'm looking for a boyfriend, but the concept of having one is stressing. oh well, that's where the 'confused' part comes in. i get along with all people, if you make a good first impression. i'm a very picky eater. i'm pretty skinny, but i don't mean to be. i have a high metabolism. i am pretty good on the computer, and i normally am on it. i don't have much else to say. so peace. :]
Message: message me AIM: love Machiiine
Member Since:
12/14/2005
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| haha i didnt want to come back on here. but oh well. i have pictures. =] www.myspace.com/jesskkuh | | |
| yeahum, i pretty much use MYSPACE now. so use it .. because it's much cooler. PEACE. oh um i might check this sometimes? idddkkk.
www.myspace.com/jesskkuh
It's love, I know it's love, but I wish I could be better for you. I wish I could be what you deserve..perfection. You get angry that I'm so hard on myself, but you would be too. I mean, how did I end up with something so wonderful? How did I get so lucky as to end up with you?
 ah this is me .. these aren't the best pictures .. but whatever, my camera isn't working so its pretty much horrible. oh well, comment me.
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| Part of me loves you, but part of me wishes that you would just go. I'm not really sure which part is greater and it doesn't matter because I'm sure you're leaving anyway.
They say she's gorgeous, but she beats herself up about not being perfect enough.
I knew that I'd miss you. I just didn't know I'd miss you as much as I do.
When she's about to fall asleep, she thinks of this boy and she just can't quite describe the feelings she gets.
The truth, it's only you I see and you're just what I need. I swear I didn't mean for it to feel like this.
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| I remind myself not to cry. Smile and hold my head up high. Broken by all that never really mattered. Bit my tongue every day. Because there are words still left to say. So I will wipe each tear from my eye .. & remember .. I'm not supposed to cry.
I'm that girl .. The one that is always lost. The one with the fake smile & the girl who seems to be strong, but daily continues to break down. That girl who's always there for all her friends, when not even her best friend can help her. The one who holds back tears until she's off the phone.

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| How many did you love before me? None. And after me? None. | | |
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