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Saturday 15 January 2011

If you think missimg me is hard. You should try missing you..





You are the one I want to share my life with




You have to walk a thousand miles in my shoes, just to see what it's like to be me. I'll be you, let's trade shoes just to see what it'd be like to feel your pain, you feel mine
In life we do things. Some  we wish we had never done. Some we wish we could replay a million times in our heads. But they all make us who we are, and in the end they shape every detail about us. If we were to reverse any of them we wouldn't be the person we are. So just live, make mistakes, have wonderful memories. But never ever secound guess who you are, where you have been, and most importantly where it is you're going.





Yes, it really is okay to talk to me. I don't bite. Hard.



 





just because you're boyless doesn't mean you have to be joyless.






Opening the door for a lady is not optional, and will never go out of style.





For one minute please, stand here in silence and look at the sky, and contemplate how awesome life is.






He just wants to be friends





Where's my vodka ??





Sometimes, I pretend that I understand everything. Even if I don't





I'm not even on drugs. I'm just weird





If I really was a bitch, I'd make your life a living hell, but instead, I'll just sit back and watch you do it yourself






We're only friends when you want to be




No, I'm not where I belong





I'm really hoping that you miss me too

Friday 14 January 2011