December 2010
I love you, head over heels, all the way.
6579.) I really adore you so much that us not...
100% happy!
I like your eyes and your smile and the way you hold my waist. When you kiss me, it’s the most amazing feeling in the world. I love being in your arms and closing my eyes. When you picked me up my tummy jumped . You make me happy :)
Yesterday had to be one of the best days ever. Aside from me feeling sick and not being able to drink it was good! Hanging out with some really chill people and watching Superbad, then adding Kyle, James and Kevin to the group later. It was too amazing with you Kyle. Staying up till like 430, and eating mcdonalds paid for by Kevin! I think that’s the first time I’ve been happy in...
this darkness that I could never show.
Medically speaking one may consider a child of my nature to be perfectly happy or content. Absorbed by the outer world and people around them. Their eyes glisten each time they smile and each time the laugh. A sparkle of ones teeth from a wide eyed smile. But really? It’s easy to fake all of it. The laugh, the smile and the happy.
Lately, you make me feel all I am is a back-up...
I’m tired of this. I know I keep saying this but it feels like you’re throwing me over the edge and I have to climb back up. You act all amazing like you are, I fall for it and over the edge I go again. I see this coming and I overlook it. I know I’ll get hurt but it’s like it doesn’t matter. Maybe I need to cut you out so this will stop…
Shut the fuck up before I falcon punch you?
Yup, I don’t like you anymore.
Must you post the most lg posts ever? Even though...
Wow fuck, no need to describe everything…
I fucking work Christmas eve, boxing day, and new years eve. Along with other days. FUCK YOU white spot. Shove it up your fucking ass!
You said you'd come, but I know you won't.
I can’t fucking stand you and your constant bullshit you feed me. I will go see you, but to punch you in the fucking face.
We don't say "dating," we say "talking." Instead...
White Spot represent.
So, there’s this like 35 year old woman at my work that is pretty chill. Yesterday we were sitting in the staff room and one of the guys brought in a brownie thing and gave it to her and it had red and green on it for christmas. She at first said she didn’t want it and then he said it was a Christmas gift from the “ganja fairy” and she started jumping up and down acting all...
