Quill & Ink

baby boy, you have no idea...

I told myself never again.

Never again.
I’ll wait for you to prove me wrong.
But until that time comes, never again…

I really miss talking to you.

Dear thegroundctrl,

I didn’t really think people would find interest in following this tumblr.

So thank you :)

Sincerely,
Kim Bui

I hate:

your half sleeve tattoo that I couldn’t take my eyes off of.
your 6’6 frame that made you lean over a foot to kiss me.
talking to you only when it’s convenient for you.
that I finally deleted your number yet somehow it still finds a way to my phone.
you…

The clocks are gone.
I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.
I want to cry but I just don’t have the time.
I’m going to a comedy show later tonight.
Laughter is the best cure isn’t it?
I’m tired.
I’m tired.
I don’t know if I have it in me to even laugh tonight.
To do anything but sleep.
My mind runs blank and my body aches.
Just breathe (in smoke. sorry mj).
If I close my eyes in Brooklyn can they open in Virginia?

Why this week is just another week in the bad week chronicles:

• I am completely behind on all of my school work.
• I am behind on internship work, more than 30 hours worth to be exact.
• I called out of my other internship today to register for classes (which I’m still having issues with/am not sure if I want to stress myself with a full 18 credits).
• I think I am failing a class.
• I will need to do work for said failing class at some point.
• I have I don’t even know how many papers to write.
• I have absolutely no motivation to do any of this work. At all.
• I wish I could be home already.
• Oh, and I told a boy I loved him and I haven’t heard from him since.

Going to go cry now and sleep for eternity, kthanxbai.

lol jk I don’t even have time to spare to cry and sleep now. HA

Yes, I’m delirious.

It's okay, I love you.

if your goal is to drive me away, you're succeeding.

I write the most ridiculous stuff when I’m high.

I write YOU the most ridiculous stuff when I’m high.

Too bad you may never see it.