Write Your Name In The Stars, I'm Trying To Heal Your Heart.

Dear the guy of my dreams,
 
I sincerely hope you exist.

Dear Katie,
 
I know we don't talk often, but we act like we're friends, or even somewhat good friends. We constantly reblog each other on tumblr, and retweet, favorite, on twitter. We're basically the same person, except you're a million times cooler. You have AMAZING taste in music, clothes, and your blog is the definition of quality. Never change.
 

 
Love,
Angie.

Dear you,
 
I'm not sure if I believe in love. But... whatever you made me feel was something I will never be able to explain. Was it love? Probably not. But it was something. Something remarkable. You made me feel like a Taylor Swift song, but all the while you made me happy. Gave me a reason to look forward to each day. I thought we had a chance, you know? To last longer than we did. Either way, it was amazing with you. Sure, we fought like two old married couples, but that's what I loved about us. We had so much in common, yet we're so stubborn about our differences. I miss you. I miss us. For a while I learn to almost hate you. But how could i possibly hate you when you made me the happiest I've ever been in my whole life? I love you. Maybe I'm not nor wasn't in love with you, but I love you. Wish you knew that.
 

Love always.
 

Angie.

Dear Stranger,
 
You are more than just a stranger to me. You're someone I already care deeply about. You are beautiful, unique, and important in this world. You will always be loved, despite the taunting thoughts that may linger in your mind. You have a purpose in this world, as does everyone. You're built for something so beautiful, and it's definitely worth the wait. Life can suck, but you can't just wait for that day for you to be happy, because no one will ever be 100% happy all the time. But that also means no one can be sad 100% of the time. Look forward to the memories that will fill you with so much glee you'll cry from happiness, even look forward to the struggles, because regardless of how much you may hurt, you're built to live through it, built to learn from it. Before you know it you're hit with happiness. I know I'm rambling, but I just wanted to stress the importance of your life. Smile often, be positive, and if you're a stranger and reading this, how about we not be strangers. If you need someone, at anytime, just message me. I'm here.
 

Love,
 
Angie.

I Know You Care// Ellie Goulding.
 

Ellie Goulding is my spirit animal. I love her so much. She's probably my favorite singer ever.
Anywhoo, I wish people actually talk on here like the old days. Everyone just kind of keeps to themselves. Well, I'm here to talk! Even if it's about nothing, or something much more than that. I'm always here. Message me, comment, do whatever. I'd love to talk to someone new or even old. I miss this website, hence why I'm back after a year. I've had a polyvore since fifth grade. I'm about to be a senior now. So, it's safe to say I will always go back to this website. I mainly always loved it here because of the people, but now it's just kind of quiet. If you're out there: SPEAK! :) I promise I'm not totally obnoxious all the time.
 
Anyways.
 
If you don't want to talk nor got anything from this set or musing,
 
just remember to listen to Ellie Goulding. You won't regret it.

Dear Dreams,
 
Please, I beg of you, just come true. I'm tired of seeing you being constantly crushed, and not believed in. I want to believe in you. I want to do whatever I can to make you come true, because I'm determined. You will come true, and I will be happy. Maybe it will take time, that's fine. But you will come true. Anything can happen.
 
Love,
 
Angie.

Dear Heather,
 
I couldn't have asked for a better sister. Though you have a tendency of being a b*tch, you're probably the coolest b*tch I've ever had the pleasure of knowing. When we're together, I'm never bored. We have so many little insiders, and we laugh too loud for our own good. I feel sassy, and even positive/confident when I'm with you, and it's a remarkable feeling. I love you so much, and I hope you never stop being amazing. I know if I ever get married that you will be, without a doubt, my maid of honor. You are my best friend, and I love you.
 

Love,
 
Angie.
 

Dear Kurtis,
 
I honestly don't know where I would be in the world without you. You gave me more advice, and taught me how to live more than our actual parents ever did. I grew up with you mainly, due to Heather being in college when I was little. We were the best of friends and did everything together, hell we still do when I get to see you. I love all our little insiders, and how we always spend hours in walmart for no reason, and all those countless nights we stayed up watching cheesy horror movies or playing video games. I thank you for teaching me how to dream, play guitar, believe, and most of all be myself. Without you there is no me. Thanks for giving me your remarkable taste in music, and teaching me lessons about life I will never forget. You're crazy. And I love that. I love that someone can be in their late twenties yet act as if their in high school. It makes me look forward to adulthood. You're going to make a difference in this world, you already have in mine.
 

Love,
 
Angie.

Dear Mom,
 

I owe you the world. You do so much for so little, and I couldn't have asked for a better mother. I'm so sorry for every little thing. Just know your happiness is my only thing I care about. I love you.
 

Love.
Angie
 

Dear Dad,
 
I honestly feel like you don't even deserve a letter.

Dear Greg Garboswky,
 
I'm not quite sure if you actually qualify for being a crush, considering you're a tad famous, but since I like no one else, you will do. You are gorgeous. Not only are you super attractive, but you're hilarious, romantic, and sweet. Your wife is the luckiest girl on this planet. I want everything that you have with her, and I hope one day I will have a real crush, someone I really know, who is just like you. Because you're everything I want in a crush, boyfriend, or even a husband. You're perfect and will probably always remain my biggest crush.
 

Love,
 
Angie.

Dear Sumer,
 

I honestly don't even know if were friends, let alone best friends, still, but you will always remain my best friend. I miss you. I miss us. I miss everything that was. It's painful to see us slowly drift apart, we haven't seen each other in so long, nor talked to each other. The hardest part is that it probably doesn't even bother you. We both have new lives, and all of our stupid little plans for the future are just gone. And that's sad. But that's life, and it stops for no one. I will always love you, nor ever stop thinking about you or your well being. Hope your future is a bright one.
 
Love,
 
Angie.