you don't want to be my friend, but you can go ahead and add me if you want.
July 16th, 2015
you don't want to be my friend, but you can go ahead and add me if you want.
April 10th, 2010
Oi vey.
March 7th, 2010
I really wish you'd stop being a dumb bitch and taking my friends away because you want them on "your side".
Why the fuck does there even need to be sides?
Why can't you just accept the fact that we are NOT friends, but that doesn't mean you have to suck them all away?
I'm almost waiting for everyone who was my good friend to stop being my friend from Winter Springs who shares you as a friend, because you feed them all this retarded shit that isn't true so you can pull the pity card, once again?
I wonder when she will realize that you're just a leech...
When her obsession with you is over, maybe then she will see it.
It's a shame, really.
It's a shame that she barely got to know me, and she hates me, because you tell her to hate me.
I know you're doing this to get at me because I could care less about you...I just wish you weren't so retarded.
GOLDEN RULE: Girls are not your close friends. Period.
March 3rd, 2010
there's a whole lot of singing
that's never gonna be heard
disappearing every day without so much as a word
that's never gonna be heard
disappearing every day without so much as a word
February 8th, 2010
“Because you’re hoping you’re wrong. And every time she does something that tells you she’s no good, you ignore it. And every time she comes through and surprises you, she wins you over, and you lose that argument with yourself that she’s not for you.”
January 26th, 2010
So maybe you won't go, maybe you will.
The odds are that you may not, now...
please make up your mind
because I love you, strange, strange boy.
January 20th, 2010
it's making me a wreck.
it is impossible to be around you because i know soon you will be gone.
and i will probably never see you again.
i dont want you to go away.....
January 16th, 2010
There are a significant about of people that should probably be filtered out of the world.
January 13th, 2010
January 1st, 2010
December 30th, 2009
truth be told i miss you,
truth be told I'M LYING.
December 19th, 2009
The problem with a lot of things, is you make friends that are really bad for you.
December 17th, 2009
A-
C+
B-
B-
2.835 GPA.
First semester of college.
I didn't lose my scholarship, and I have a B average apparently.
I think it's alright.
C+
B-
B-
2.835 GPA.
First semester of college.
I didn't lose my scholarship, and I have a B average apparently.
I think it's alright.
December 8th, 2009
You can be as passive aggressive as you want.
I don't care, yo.
Sorry that you're mad that I don't care.
You weren't a very good friend anyway, and this should have ended long ago, come to think of it.
November 28th, 2009
November 22nd, 2009
So, who gets round trip plane tickets from Florida to San Diego for $35?
I love you sometimes, Uncle Ray. You and your crazy frequent flier miles.
I'm coming home in 20 daysss:)
October 18th, 2009
I have noticed that ever since I have not been able to paint a single picture that doesnt suck.
They used to be amazing, but now, i just cant do it.
October 11th, 2009
September 23rd, 2009
Everyone wants someone to love.
But not us, never us.
College is a stressful and pretty painful time.
September 14th, 2009
"Your Horoscope - Today, September 14, 2009
This is a very climactic time of year for you, elizabeth, and you may feel as if many difficult issues are coming to a dramatic head. As a result, you may start lashing out and snapping at people who do not deserve such treatment. Your actions may be over the top, making the issues at hand even more difficult to deal with. The key today is to bring more balance into your life - especially emotional balance. By bringing your feelings under control and stabilizing them, you can better deal with whatever difficult external issues come your way."
weird.
that is EXACTLY right.
September 13th, 2009
I guess ill always love you, but you will never love me again.
That's fine i suppose, i dont mind continuing on by myself, its all ive eer done and always will continue to do.
September 11th, 2009
but now I'm a wreck.
I miss you terribly.
I want my love back.
September 2nd, 2009
I'm excited, I guess. I don't know what to expect, I guess I will hope for the best.
August 21st, 2009
And I can only really say a few things regarding college:
Fuckin amazing.
August 3rd, 2009
I wish I was leaving right now. I don't want to wait until August 14th.
Ugh.
July 19th, 2009
I haven't been drunk in almost three years.
Awesome:)
http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v280/florida_rox156/Summer%202009-%20First%20year%20of%20college/
Kim's bday party, 18th!
July 17th, 2009
Where will we be?
Why won't anyone open their eyes and begin to care?
When?
Perhaps when it is too late to care anymore.
July 12th, 2009
How...strange.
This will be very odd for me, yet wonderful.
July 9th, 2009
It all can continue to spin around. The same way it was before, the same way it continues to be, how I wish i could not fit hate into my heart.
You continue to try and push yourself back into my life, because you know part of me will accept you with open arms.
I just cannot, and you know this.
I may have hurt you but you hurt me more than anyone has ever hurt me, in such an unforgivable manner...I understand WHY you did what you did, but how? Why did you have to go about it that way?
I have spent a year wracking my brain for reasons, for excuses, you say "STOP TRYING TO FIGURE ME OUT" but I can't be your friend unless we understand each other.
What you don't understand is that my life has sucked, I have been surrounded by untrustworthy people my whole life and you are no exception. You proved to me that love for another in my situation is totally pointless.
You cheated, lied, hid things, and ran away when stuff got hard. How can i be your friend?
How can I have love for you, again?
Yes, your last girlfriend may have done it so easily, but she wanted you back. I never want you back. Ever.
You assume that my confusion was due to my lust and love for you and that I could not live without you, because of course, no one can, right?
I can't just FORGET everything, Jeremy.
I can't forget what you did...I can't just start over like Karen did. She spent years of her life on your teases and lead ons, and to an extent she is still sucked in. She will eternally be nice to you because she cannot live without you.
But I can.
I don't need you to function.
I hate how you assume I need you to function.
You won't call me, so I can't explain anything to you.
Part of the reason I'm so mean to you is because you won't speak to me for weeks or months unless I'm mean. You don't respond to texts unless I am a horrible bitch to you.
You take advantage of my soft spot for you.
We were going to get 'married' on october 10th, 2010. When that day comes I'm not sure what I'll do, but I know we won't be getting married.
But what you don't get is that I am defensive because you hurt me...over and over and over again. You used me.
YEA, you moved across the country for me.
You didn't have to.
But that was it...you used that against me when I got upset that I ALWAYS had to pay, that you never took me on a date...i always took you somewhere and you never said thanks. When i got upset you would throw the I MOVED FROM MY FAMILY FOR YOU. Do you know how much that hurt me? I knew you came here, for me, and i loved you so much...which is why i wanted to protect you.
Your friends told me to keep you safe on your birthday, make sure you dont do drugs. When you told me your dad sent you money for the first time, i felt like it was my duty to help keep you clean and off all that stuff and when i saw you falling back into it i didnt know what to do.
I never knew what to do.
I was barely 17 and living with people who hated me, who I hated, people who hated you and didnt even know you, and everything was wrong.
You had no idea how bad everything was, and you abandoned me when i needed you most.
You could have left and then still provided me with some kind of support.
You could have called me and let me know shit was gonna be OK.
You could have been my friend, all those times I called you, all those times I wanted to be friends.
But no.
You have to wait till I am almost back to Florida, when I have tried to heal all wounds, when I was trying to move on.
You think that I can just go running back to you, even as a friend?
That I can forget how you abandoned me and cheated on me and i know you did because there were pictures...How can i forget being told by a bunch of druggies that you did that?
How can i forget the things you said to me after you left?
You said it was because you were hurting...but could you imagine how i felt?
And every time i think about it i remember calling you on the day of mothers funeral. I just wanted you to talk to me and tell me you were here for me.
But you were not there for me.
You were high as always and couldn't wait to get off the phone.
You only loved me after my mother died.
And that's how I have always felt.
Your kind words can't make me feel love for you anymore because I remember all the hurtful things you did, all the times you told me to go away and that you hated me...when I was begging you for help.
I am only sorry for hurting you, but not for my actions after you left.
I hate how you assume I will need you forever.
I am my own person, and you mistake everything.
I cannot be friends with you unless I know that you genuinely UNDERSTAND WHAT you did.
I cannot hurt myself again in your name.
I wrapped up our whole relatioship in a box, and since you OBVIOUSLY are the stronger person, I have it to give to you, for five seconds, and that will be the last i ever see you, ever.
Unless you show me otherwise, that I can trust you.
I am not sorry, and this is the last I wish to say to you.
If you want to be friends, you need to show me that you're trustworthy.
I only go nuts because I feel as if youre playing games with me, and im tired of games.
Im tired of everything.
I dont have to be nuts, but you dont have to keep trying to get under my skin.
Stop throwing me stupid compliments, I am not a toy, and I am not a kid, I am a person and I will always be Elly...but you're right, I have tough skin.
If you care about a friendship, maybe you should work harder at making that work instead of forcing me to forget all the bullshit you did.
Goodbye, and this is all I have to say.
You continue to try and push yourself back into my life, because you know part of me will accept you with open arms.
I just cannot, and you know this.
I may have hurt you but you hurt me more than anyone has ever hurt me, in such an unforgivable manner...I understand WHY you did what you did, but how? Why did you have to go about it that way?
I have spent a year wracking my brain for reasons, for excuses, you say "STOP TRYING TO FIGURE ME OUT" but I can't be your friend unless we understand each other.
What you don't understand is that my life has sucked, I have been surrounded by untrustworthy people my whole life and you are no exception. You proved to me that love for another in my situation is totally pointless.
You cheated, lied, hid things, and ran away when stuff got hard. How can i be your friend?
How can I have love for you, again?
Yes, your last girlfriend may have done it so easily, but she wanted you back. I never want you back. Ever.
You assume that my confusion was due to my lust and love for you and that I could not live without you, because of course, no one can, right?
I can't just FORGET everything, Jeremy.
I can't forget what you did...I can't just start over like Karen did. She spent years of her life on your teases and lead ons, and to an extent she is still sucked in. She will eternally be nice to you because she cannot live without you.
But I can.
I don't need you to function.
I hate how you assume I need you to function.
You won't call me, so I can't explain anything to you.
Part of the reason I'm so mean to you is because you won't speak to me for weeks or months unless I'm mean. You don't respond to texts unless I am a horrible bitch to you.
You take advantage of my soft spot for you.
We were going to get 'married' on october 10th, 2010. When that day comes I'm not sure what I'll do, but I know we won't be getting married.
But what you don't get is that I am defensive because you hurt me...over and over and over again. You used me.
YEA, you moved across the country for me.
You didn't have to.
But that was it...you used that against me when I got upset that I ALWAYS had to pay, that you never took me on a date...i always took you somewhere and you never said thanks. When i got upset you would throw the I MOVED FROM MY FAMILY FOR YOU. Do you know how much that hurt me? I knew you came here, for me, and i loved you so much...which is why i wanted to protect you.
Your friends told me to keep you safe on your birthday, make sure you dont do drugs. When you told me your dad sent you money for the first time, i felt like it was my duty to help keep you clean and off all that stuff and when i saw you falling back into it i didnt know what to do.
I never knew what to do.
I was barely 17 and living with people who hated me, who I hated, people who hated you and didnt even know you, and everything was wrong.
You had no idea how bad everything was, and you abandoned me when i needed you most.
You could have left and then still provided me with some kind of support.
You could have called me and let me know shit was gonna be OK.
You could have been my friend, all those times I called you, all those times I wanted to be friends.
But no.
You have to wait till I am almost back to Florida, when I have tried to heal all wounds, when I was trying to move on.
You think that I can just go running back to you, even as a friend?
That I can forget how you abandoned me and cheated on me and i know you did because there were pictures...How can i forget being told by a bunch of druggies that you did that?
How can i forget the things you said to me after you left?
You said it was because you were hurting...but could you imagine how i felt?
And every time i think about it i remember calling you on the day of mothers funeral. I just wanted you to talk to me and tell me you were here for me.
But you were not there for me.
You were high as always and couldn't wait to get off the phone.
You only loved me after my mother died.
And that's how I have always felt.
Your kind words can't make me feel love for you anymore because I remember all the hurtful things you did, all the times you told me to go away and that you hated me...when I was begging you for help.
I am only sorry for hurting you, but not for my actions after you left.
I hate how you assume I will need you forever.
I am my own person, and you mistake everything.
I cannot be friends with you unless I know that you genuinely UNDERSTAND WHAT you did.
I cannot hurt myself again in your name.
I wrapped up our whole relatioship in a box, and since you OBVIOUSLY are the stronger person, I have it to give to you, for five seconds, and that will be the last i ever see you, ever.
Unless you show me otherwise, that I can trust you.
I am not sorry, and this is the last I wish to say to you.
If you want to be friends, you need to show me that you're trustworthy.
I only go nuts because I feel as if youre playing games with me, and im tired of games.
Im tired of everything.
I dont have to be nuts, but you dont have to keep trying to get under my skin.
Stop throwing me stupid compliments, I am not a toy, and I am not a kid, I am a person and I will always be Elly...but you're right, I have tough skin.
If you care about a friendship, maybe you should work harder at making that work instead of forcing me to forget all the bullshit you did.
Goodbye, and this is all I have to say.
July 4th, 2009
June 28th, 2009
I have done more than I think I have, however.
This week I went to Los Angeles, and went to the most expensive mall that i have ever been to. Most stores were designer labels, such as Gucci and Armani. Not my cup of tea.
Yesterday I went to the Summer Slaughter 2009.
Blackguard,
Decrepit Birth,
After The Burial,
Beneath the Massacre,
Origin,
Born of Osiris,
Dying Fetus,
Winds of Plague,
Darkest Hour,
Esniferum,
Suffocation,
and
Necrophagist.
All for $25.
Almost all of them were amazing, and I had a grand time with Spencer accompanying me. I ended up getting my face rammed into a crowd-surfer's crotch, which may or may not have been the highlight of my night.
Or, it could be the in-n-out cheeseburger and chinese food after the show.
Now I can't move my head, but, hey, it's all good.
Aunt Karen will be gone until Wedesday. Which means the next few days will be relaxing and happy.
I am happy as of now.
I figured that I would feel lonely, but I don't, I am quite content.
Things could be better, so I won't say they couldn't, but they are alright.
46 days until I arrive in Florida.
It is almost unreal.
I will probably kiss the ground.
June 23rd, 2009
I think people who make stupid videos of themselves doing dumb crap should be smacked around.
June 18th, 2009
June 18, 2009.
I have graduated from High School, less than 50 days until I head out to Florida.
Since my last update:
the election in Iran has taken over news television and sites, which is okay. this is interesting. Our president has referred to Mousavi (the loser of the election who probably should have won) as the SUPREME RULER. Now i wouldn't have a problem had he referred to him as rightful president or whatever, however, when any human being is referred to as SUPREME RULER i am irked a little bit. Ok, a lot. I do not feel comfortable when our president refers to a person as supreme ruler because i feel that that shows his view of the person, and that they are above us/ them/ him/ their people.
I dont think that is okay, and should be watched a lot more closely than it was.
I think that the Iranians are right in their protesting, though, they deserve free elections and it is not fair that this man Ahmadinejad has won, this man who has destroyed their country altogether.
I wish people would pay more attention to what is happening in the world.
I also have a feeling many homosexual people will be disappointed due to recent political decisions made in Washington that have been masked by trivial extensions. But we will see.
Leaving politics, however.
I feel like everyone around me is diving deeper and deeper into "yeas" "lols" and "oks"
Does anyone have an interesting response to anything ANYMORE?!?!
I'M SO TIRED OF SOMEONE SAYING LOL WHEN I ASK THEIR OPINION OF SOMETHING.
YOUR OPINION CAN'T ALWAYS BE LOL, CAN IT?!
---
Job hunting= fail.
No ride, no one is hiring, I'm leaving too soon for it to matter.
But I need a job.
---
Elias is in Mexico.
I miss him, and I want him to come back RIGHT NOW. Nothing will happen, but I don't like him being gone, I miss him.
---
I am really hoping that Spencer goes to Embry Riddle in Daytona Beach.
Then my life will be complete :)
Well, off for now.
I may update when Hell freezes over.
With love,
Elizabeth
May 25th, 2009
It's been nearly a month since I have updated, this is unnatural. I have been fading away mainly because i speak to only two people on this, really.
I can remember when Livejournal was what all my friends had, and we updated with every little bit of our life constantly. I sort of miss those days.
I will be graduating on the 15th of June from serra high school, far far away from where I began.
These are the days when I miss everything.
And everyone.
Sometimes I even miss Jeremy.
Well no, I miss him a lot most of the time. I am not sure what it is that I miss, the closeness, or him as a person. I'm almost certain that I dont miss HIM.
I miss rebekah a lot, I will see her soon in a different environment, far different from the world that we began...
oh sometimes, no all the time, i miss that world that we began.
I miss everything about her.
Life will be good.
Maybe I will pursue a ph.D at an ivy league school one day, at princeton or yale or harvad, just for fun.
I wonder if I could.
Ahoy!
April 26th, 2009
fight fight fight.
it's all they ever do, day in and day out, bicker bicker bicker,
snarl.
you're wrong, i'm right, your culture is digusting, why didnt you water my plants?
cant you see that i am incapacitated?
GO TO YOUR ROOM.
BECAUSE I SAID SO.
I am the most important person in this house, she says.
I deserve the most attention.
When I am sick, you tend to my needs. MY NEEDS. dont pay attention to them, they are just girls. DONT HUG THEM. pay attention to me, ray!
cry cry cry, whine whine whine, get off the damn computer and listen to me whine!
she says.
stop smiling, you're smiling for stupid reasons. DONT EAT THAT, YOU CANT HAVE THAT IN MY HOUSE.
there are boundaries between adults and children. you cant be friends, dont talk to them in that tone of voice. Dont laugh and make jokes, she says. She says the girls are just out to pull apart the family.
it doesnt matter that theyre sad because she pretend to be their mother,
it doesnt matter that she calls their mother an old gross drug addict.
I am the most important person, she says.
Dont mention that woman's name! she is dead, she is gone, now move on.
Pretend their parents never existed.
We are your family now, she says.
We are all that matters.
My family is more important, she says, we are civil and we eat with forks.
We breathe clean air, now let us blow smoke in your face!
DONT CORRECT ME, she says, i am the most important person.
Men don't like women who are different. Your only purpose in life is to be a good wife, she says, but then she says that she will stand against man.
You stupid rednecks, she says, you have always been worthless.
Poke poke poke, until the kids explode
fight fight fight, until they wish they were where their parents are.
April 23rd, 2009
You keep me in reality.
There are days that I forget that life isn't the same for us, anymore.
I have become so accustomed to living in an upper-middle class lifestyle of suburban crap that I forget what real hurt is, and what real stress is.
When I stop looking at my books and my lack of fun I realize that my life is alright, when I stop complaining I realize that I have a lot to be thankful for, and that I ought to be happier.
When you were here, I took you for granted, I suppose because I knew you would just be leaving in a week and it would hurt too bad to miss you when you left...but now I realize that I will have you again soon. SOON. No, things won't be the same. Not at ALL.
We have grown up, switched places so many times, told each other not enough and too much, fought and not spoken, and missed each other more than i have EVER missed someone before.
I miss my mother, but not in the way that I miss you.
I know that she will always be a part of me, but I accept that she is gone-you are not.
I still have you.
God, I am so happy that I still have you.
I know that right now you are living in hell pretty much, and I had forgotten how that felt.
I forgot how to sympathize because I forgot what it was like. I'm so sorry that i did.
I'm sorry that I got so angry when you were busy. I know that you are legitimately busy, and I am not.
Just know that I love you so much.
I'm sorry that I left you behind.
[I won't leave you again.]















do you remember how we actually made a date to take these pictures? HAHA






It's really weird to think of how long we have been friends.
It seems like yesterday.
I get all teary-eyed when I think of how long it has been since I have seen you, but I know that the second I see you again it will be as if I have seen you every single day.
Jussssssst kidding.
Fuck you.
April 21st, 2009
I don't quite know why, but the entire day was wonderful.
Ahhh <3
April 15th, 2009
Just shut the fuck up already.
You weren't going to go to the protest, anyways. You have never reveolted. You are all talk.
You knew you weren't going to go, and Ginny and I going to Donna was the perfect excuse for you to NOT go.
You think you're so important. You and your filthy son.
But the second you feel important, is the second you turn to dust.
busy
crappy
curious
distressed










