| i know i am not what one would call an expert in handling things like this, but i have to say i am quite bummed. on top of it i actually miss my mom (she's in florida for the week) because she is probably the only female that GETS these things. wtf? lol. i dont know, i mean i totally understand and its all good. what else can i say? im still nonetheless quite a happy person. its not like i wont recover anytime soon. its not like i'm lost. i don't care if you dislike me now. i dont know. i do, i suppose.
i guess what im really trying to say is that i just kind of wish that i was worth it. |
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| you know.. you are too hard to read.
i want to fight with you, get mad at you, be pissy with you about this because i dont know how else to react, but at the same time..
i'd really really like it if you could just say what's on your mind. |
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| you know what? i wish i could read minds. |
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| goodness.... am i a little bundle of awkward, giddy, sillyish happiness right now.
i am now motivated to write.. a book. i will call it, "Life, Love, and Lasagna".
well, maybe i'll just think about it. |
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