My beloved ones:

There is a new blog in my life. If you have a desire to have it email me, or text me, or facebook me, or send me a smoke signal and let me know.

So much love,
ashleigh

When I get nervous, its like my synapses have a party.

"The memories fade like looking through a fogged mirror. Decision to decisions are made and not bought but I thought this wouldn’t hurt a lot. I guess not."

I'm finding a safe place to blog.

"Just cause you feel it doesn't mean it's there."

If the past days have taught me anything, its to never have expectations. For anything. For anyone. I'm vowing to myself to try not to have them anymore. I enjoy things a lot better that way.

"We are accidents waiting waiting to happen."

"So do you think that we could work out a psalm? So I’ll know it's you and that it's over so I won't even try"

drafted.

To say that what I am feeling is not jealousy is a stretch.

drafting.

Nothing has changed.
Everything is the same.
We both know it.

And yet we are being forced into these roles we seem to hate.