The thought that I had the pic of my ex and I on my profile for so ling after breaking up leaves me with a sense of insatiable retardness.
The last fall when I met him and listening to Red Letter Days remind me of him. And how he was so self-absorbed I almost suffocated.
Choco-holic, though, Ill always be
On to my days of university life
i met my b/f's friend Sandy tonight. she's chinese or some very similar race and her accent and features are beautiful. it feels fresh to talk to someone new like that seeing as day in day out i chat up with newfs
very petite,she is. i feel like i could have crushed her had i hugged her too hard