Saturday, November 22, 2008

Worry and Sorry2

hey everyone. so guess what...im happy. well for the most part. Im haveing a few issues and i guess those are causeing some people...well one person to worry. I love it that that perosn cares about me but i hate that i worry him . Im fine ...well i think im fine i guess i dont really know . but i hope that nothing like that will happen again (i know most of you dont know what im talking about but o wells) and z if you are reading this then i promise i will try to take better care of myself ok i will try...but i take back the promise that i will....but i will try. i appologize for everything and for makeing things a little difficult. And j (not jess) if you are reading this i am sorry that i put you in the middle of things.. i dont mean to its just you are my friend and i needed to talk to someone...and becasue of the situation it prolly wasnt the best idea to talk to you in particular. but i am sorry....ok i am... i have a few changes that i need to make. And to the rest of my friends ...i am sorry that i have been really distant. I know i havent spent a lot of time with any of you and im sorry i wll try harder now. plain and simple

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Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat, or will stay awake just to watch you sleep... wait for the boy who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats, who holds your hand in front of his friends, who thinks you're just as pretty without makeup on. One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how lucky his is to have you.... The one who turns to his friends and says, 'that's her'.

I don't pretend to know what love is for everyone, but I can tell you what it is for me; love is knowing everything about someone, and still wanting to be with them more than any other person, love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself, including the things you might be ashamed of, love is when you are talking on the phone with them or even laying next to them and somehow you are still missing them because they are just not close enough, love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone, but still getting butterflies in ur stomach when they walk into a room and smile at you.

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