the secret's in the telling

yes...i know i once again am naming my post after a song. this time it is a dashboard confessional song. but that's ok. i'm strangly content in being emo and listening to dashboard right now.



i love postsecret.blogspot.com . seriously. its amazing how many of these fuckers i can relate to...but i just dont have the guts to say...even out of this week's batch....
. this one is called "sober" which a) i'm not right now and b) i dont do family things sober. at my cousin's wedding i got absolutly hammered and ended up getting a "talking to" from one of my other cousins. whoops. sorry. fuck you....i like to drink. 18 year old with an open bar in a disgustingly stressful situation...bad things are going to happen. grow a set and get over it.


and i hate my family...like hate hate. fuck them. if they are going to judge me for occationally fucking up and doing what i actually want to do then whatever. it's not worth the effort to try to make them understand.