bittersweet

November

You used to share your inner demons with strangers and now you just talk about toning your hair, the army, and cartons of milk.

I can feel my first cavities forming, my mind slipping away from unfufilled desires, but I'm still proud I never lost myself for a make believe bullshit life.


How about that weather?
Let's not pretend.






I knew my actions would haunt me but shit can I stop suffering?

Come find me.

Dear Blog,

I miss you so much, I will return to you as soon as I get an internet connection again. I miss our late night dates spent typing out my hearts every flutter/heartbreak and the secrets that came with it.

It's a scary comfort that I wouldn't trade for anything else.

Sincerely,
Micaila

Undertow

such a perfect theme song for right now.
and holy shit were they amazing last weekend.

Permanent note to self:
never go out on the full moon,
you always know it's going to end badly.

03182011

My birthday was a packed day, I felt loved and accomplished.


For the first time my mom came with me while I got tattooed, I'm so happy we shared the experience.
I'm in love with them, my torso has never looked so good!
I also walked in my graduation ceremony (wow that sucked) and threw a pretty sick party.
Thank you to everyone that come/congratulated me/made me cards/danced with me <3