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stachitus
allys/ponch/jamal/harold/ spends countless hours hidden in the cave of her room blogging, doing homework, sleeping and sacrificing virgins. Not really. that last one was a joke. |
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Sunday, February 8, 2009,11:02 PM
It sucks, but it's true.
I can't write about anything else like I do you! ..........That was a joke. So, Lester. I get lost in your eyes. It's amazing how those green-hued eyes captivate me so...And your moving lips that twitch every once in a while, and your hands that could fit so easily in mine. Your arms that would hold me. Your smile that just melts me to the bone. When you speak, I smile, just because it makes me happy........and sad. And Jenny's annoying. I'm not going to talk to her anymore. You are constantly wrapped around my noggin. (hehe, funny word).....Sometimes it hurts so much that I could cry, but I don't(maybe you can only cry so many tears for one person?) Part of me wants you to read this. I'm sure that you won't, though. I can't help but feel like I won't get a chance to tell you how I feel before you leave or before I leave. I wish that I could find out how I feel. I don't know what I believe anymore..... |
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