June 2012
I really wanna talk to you, but I have no idea what the fuck to say.
Little things please me.
Whether it’d be a cheap ring or a simple letter. My reaction towards it is as big as the big things I receive. It may be small but it has a lot of meaning to it. This little thing tells me that I crossed that person’s mind. That they actually thought of me. Enough, that they’d get a little something.
- math test: a farmer plants 7 crops of tomatoes and 3 crops of carrots what is the probablity his moms name is leslie
- history test: the american civil war ended in 1865, explain how this had a defining role in the extinction of dinosaurs
- literature test: explain what the author meant by, "the apple was as red as an apple"
- physics tests: The aliens ate 3.4 doughnuts. Their crumbs fell to the Earth because of gravity. Calculate how many penguins are eating pancakes at the speed of light.
I would rather have someone clingy than someone who doesn't give a fuck
How I feel right now....
“Call me lonely. Call me bitter, You’re probably right. I only see him on twitter,and webcam, facebook, the phone, and on skype. Love and long distance ain’t easy for me and my babe. But love finds its way, hearts full of affection. Through lag disconnections, we’re here to stay. But I wish you were here by my side. And I can’t seem to understand Why we have to be so pixelated….”
I'm always confused about what I really want.