February 2012
18 posts
1 tag
The last.
Chelsea once told me that kisses were like candy, but it’s been too long and it’s hard for me to reminisce.
But I’ve never been so eager, so open and sometimes—sometimes I wonder if it was great or if I had just been so wanting. You fed me: drowned me in sweetness and lust and darker things and I forgot of the Vonnegut I was meant to read you—forgot to keep my heart...
Today is a sad jenny day.
I haven’t been writing lately, and sometimes I think it’s because I’m terrified. Sometimes I wake up in the morning and I love who I’ve become—but most of the time I hate that everyone doesn’t.
“You have some writing chops” my brother said to me at my birthday dinner: preceding his lecture of the worthlessness that I would eventually become.
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2 tags
wishinbubble asked: HI JENNY. So, where you are, it's your birthday. And where I am, it's Valentine's Day. So, this is the perfect time to wish you a happy 18th and WILL YOU BE MY VALENTINEEEEEEEEE. <3
Anonymous asked: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Six minutes at Chumash.
Tonight, even though you won’t be ere like you promised me so many years ago—tonight will be for you and me, daddy.
Anonymous asked: 18. Do you masturbate?
Anonymous asked: Do you smoke weed?
Virgin.
federal-swag:
I just saw a post right now. A girl was asked if she was a virgin or not, answered “unfortunately, yes”.
How fucking lame can our world be that this girl that is so young has to answer a question with an answer like that? You’re not cool if you lose it at a young age, I think it’s just a stupid mistake, because all the young couples fall apart. You should be fucking glad you...
metal-fingers asked: Can Jenny come out to play?
Anonymous asked: Is there someone you will never forget?
Anonymous asked: When was the last time you felt jealous? Why?
Anonymous asked: Why did your last relationship fail?
Anonymous asked: 1, 3, 9, 35, 42, 58, 77, 80
January 2012
36 posts
my favorite word is please, because it makes all...
ask me shit →
1. Are looks important in a relationship? 2. Are relationships ever worth it? 3. Are you a virgin? 4. Are you in a relationship? 5. Are you in love? 6. Are you single this year? 7. Can you commit to one person? 8. Describe your crush: 9. Describe your perfect mate: 10. Do you believe in love at first sight? 11. Do you ever want to get married? 12. Do you forgive betrayal? 13. Do you get jealous...
A word that does not exist in the English...
shiverswithwanting:
Ya’aburnee Arabic – Both morbid and beautiful at once, this incantatory word means “You bury me,” a declaration of one’s hope that they’ll die before another person because of how difficult it would be to live without them.
Anonymous asked: I truly miss you.
Anonymous asked: Do you like girls?
2 tags
People always ask me if I get bored staying home...
To know that you’ll have someone who loves you so unconditionally: to know that you don’t need money or a face to be loved… nothing beats the feeling.
La Familia - Mirah if we sleep together would it...
1 tag
Nights like these I wish I weren’t so alone—Nights like these I wish I had something to hold on to.
The only person I could ever count on is in Canada: unresponsive because I’m a terrible best friend.
I wish I was lucky: in love, and I wish I was better—a better person, a better girl. I wish I didn’t game and I wish I had a focus and I wish I was plagued with a...
At the end of the night when the computer is...
I get angry too much and I try too hard—I’m shallow and superficial and competitive and obsessive and all of these things a girl should never be and somehow, somehow I always hate those who love me.
Maybe it’s because I expect too much—maybe it’s because I give too little and maybe it’s because I hate the way everyone always hurts me and I hate the way everyone...
Dear World, Jenny Vu is a psycho. I can't stop...
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It’s jilting to realize that the lack of loveliness in my heart is reflected in the serifs of my words—and in the darling midst, it’s wrenching to realize how much I’ve been lacking in just me too.
I like it when people smile.
I like the way everyone seems a thousand times more lovely when they’re happy, and I like the way a girl becomes a thousand times more precious when she’s sad.
I like the smell before it rains and maybe the way it smells after, too—but most of all, I like you. I like the way you make my heart race when your name appears on my phone and I like it when you call more than once...
Welcome to TDM
thedandelionmovement:
Hi everyone! I set up this site so I can talk about my thoughts and feelings, but mostly, I want to be able to express some wishes I have for the world and humanity. There are many frustrating things that seem unsolvable at the moment, and I figured if we could somehow put all these together in this site, we would realize how most of us just want the same thing. To be...
wishinbubble asked: 1, 4, 22, 27, 35 (me because you never wrote back), 37
Anonymous asked: you're not a virgin?
ruox asked: 21, 28, 29, 32, 36
Anonymous asked: 16 & 19
I am such an obsessive little girl.
A huge, freaky little person who can’t control herself when it comes to you.
I hate you—I hate how much you frustrate me and I hate how you call me at six in the morning to tell me that you miss me, and I hate how you don’t spell out y-o-u and I hate how you never punctuate and I hate—I hate how much I miss you, you little boy.
Anonymous asked: are u and Chris dating? :3
sundayisfunday asked: I am in love with your blog. You're a beautiful writer, and following you was the best decision I have ever made.
Anonymous asked: What is the name of the guy that you currently like and miss?
Reblog if you're willing to answer anything that...
4 tags
It was two in the morning and you were outside--it...
“We’re so different,” I whispered (because I always do), and you laughed and you said you knew. But you’re confusing, and sometimes I don’t know what you know and what you don’t.
We whispered in the night like we’ve done before, and I wish my mind would let me remember your face.
“Hey, stop that.” You whispered at me, your eyes lovely.
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