December 2009
To whom it may concern:
This is my response to what you told me.
I miss you. I miss always talking to you. I miss our awkward conversations. I miss your cute smirks. I miss how you smell of vert. I miss your lips. I miss your eyes. I miss those nights we walked around town. I miss the old us.
My leading lady
Me: I miss you, we need to hang out, a day without seeing you is far too long.
Morgana: I knooow! We do
Me: Wanna get some pizza and fuck?
Morgana: You buying? Hahahahahahahaha!
Me: Of course I'm a fucking lady.
Finally, back in town. fml.
Owlcity: You never contacted me.
Me: That was your fault!
Owlcity: Don't interupt my song.
Me: Sorry, that was rude.
Owlcity: Yea, shut up you turkey licker.
Me: Ehhh!
Owlcity: I stepped in Chocolate Labrador pee.
Don’t tell me not to fly I’ve simply got to.
If someone takes a...
Grateful.
Earlier I was watching a special on ABC about celebrities that threw a huge concert for foster children and adoptees. And it makes me really sad to know that my little Rhyen could have gone through that experience, if he was not adopted. He wasn’t in the system for very long but WHAT IF, none the less I am extremly thankful for my little booger. <333
So like I'm...
Watching MANswers with my brothers, and fack this show is pretty disturbing, and not appropriate for either of my brothers. And Apparently a hamster can out drink you, by 50 times. That’s weird, they’re cute. ehhh, whatev. But Christmas is in a couple of days, and I hope I got what I wanted Santa.:)
I really think I messed up, something good I had, Efff. and apparently your chance of...
Waste of time
Just saying, you were.
“This wasted time on you, has left me shaking and waiting for something more.”
Defenition of Love.
Love is a funny thing. You expect it to be easy. You expect it to be a world of roses and laughs and perfect moments that you find only in movies. You expect him to always say the right thing, and always know exactly how you feel, or exactly how to react to it. You expect him to calm you down when you’re yelling or to chase you when you run away. You expect so much that you feel entirely,...
I.euoy etah
.uoy dualppa siht dnatsrednu nac uoy fI .FTW ,siht ekil gnipyt si dna tuls a gnieb si retupmoc yM
DearOwlcity,
You sing how your day was to me, play guitar when I’m sad, and actually listen to me, therefore I adore you, you smelly llama eater, you. You speak in lyrics. We have our own lingo, It be best if you just didn’t ask. We’re down to slowdance with squids, which makes us legit. We’re pro at 5 second dance parties. I’ll play GLAT, and you’ll sing. Don’t leave...
Obviously.
Ehhhh, I hate school projects. I’m sitting here in the library trying to think of what to write. I have to write an autobiography, and obvi I don’t know myself. and the teacher keeps passing by, because I’m playing music. hahaha. fuck it. This is confusing wahhhh. byeee.
Stay Gold.
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