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In which I suck at life.

Lie to me, it's the new poetry/ It's the language that we speak. 1. He called me "baby" tonight. And sent a text message that contained only a heart. I think it is time for more extreme counter-dating measures. As soon a…
Christina the lizard-faced.

You guys remember the Hierarchy of Needs? I've been thinking about it a lot lately. These crazy thoughts come to me seemingly only when I'm half-lizardlike, with the chapped lips and the red splotches on my face from sh…
Do you grin inside? You're killing me

All along we talked of forever I kinda think that we won't get better It's the longest start, the end's not too far away Did you know I'm here to stay? Today was full of a welder at work hitting on me, a couple of boys w…
"This is the happiest I've been in a long time."

Oh lawd, Christina, what in Hell's name do you get yourself into. So Friday, I went with the kid to dinner and bowling with some of his friends. I introduced him to the game "Fuck Marry Kill" and he paid for me. So, fail…
Why is it?

I don't know. Probably curious. I'd be curious about me, too. But I'm not reacting, I'm just surprised. I'm not thinking about it, I just wonder. That's what good scientists do, right? Right. In other news...what other…
This kid, you guys.

He kills me, sometimes. Cuts right to my heart and just stays there, occupying the same little hollow that's been there so long. He comes to me weak, distraught, unable to do anything but tell me the very same problem th…
There are moments when I am overcome

'Cause it breaks my heart/ that we live this way/ I know people need love/ 'Cause them people never play the game. My birthday weekend was fucking amazing for so many reasons that I'm too tired to list them all to do t…
Why I suck at life (and other obvious things)

I need someone to tell me I'm a scumbag tonight. There are two camps when it comes to me and my boy drama: the camp that 1) it's better than emo-tastical Christina all day, erryday and 2) that all the boy-drama needs to…
My bff Jill.

Nothing much to say tonight. I got a mysterious phone call on skype last night that I haven't pinned down to anyone yet. But I have the feeling it was Kate. I keep getting hits from Virginia on my site. Hello, Virginia.…
BOYS.

Why boys, why. Boys- they're everywhere. Everywhere I turn, there's a boy with some of his own special drama concoction. The gist of the boys in my life right now (and yes, I said I wouldn't label them, and this isn't me…