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On a day like this, I’m extremely jealous of everyone who’s celebrating mother’s day with their moms. I wish you were still around and there’s never one day where I forget about you. Even though I should be happy that your in a more safe and better place, it saddens me that on a day like this I can only take a visit to the cemetery and buy you roses, your favorite flowers. I miss you so much. These past years have been so hard without you, but I’m holding on with you as my motivation in everything I do. Sometimes I need your guidance but your not here, so I’ve learned to become independent on my own. Words don’t even describe my longing for you. Your my main lady forever and always.
I know there’s eternal love somewhere out of this world. In reality, love is full of shit. I’m fucking done w/ you.
I hate when people ask me what types of people I hangout with, I’m just like uhh…anyone? Then they’ll be like oh I thought you were the type to hangout with…blah blah blah. Uh no, I don’t surround myself with just one crew. I hangout with everybody. I don’t care how you dress, your past, your status, your look, how weird or how troublesome you are. I’m down to make new friends and it doesn’t even take much to make a good friend. Just don’t even base a person on how they dress, how they talk, whotheyhangout with then you could just base them off of their personality. You could be friends with anyone not just “your types of people”.
I miss the simple style, I miss the good music, I miss the vibe of everything back then. Logging into myspace makes me so sad, so many memories on there. I miss when I used to be excited to go outside and be active and now I’m always on my ass on the computer or on the phone. I miss every single person that used to be in my life even if they were the wrong people to meet. They all meant something at a point. I miss being a rebel and living the carefree life. Sometimes life moves too fast and we don’t want to grow up and all we have left are good memories. If I had one wish, I want to relive it one last time.