la la la. well maybe i wasn't following the picture, maybe i was being original! ever think of that? haha looks like people are into my kicking your bum. and where's the rest of this story! <3
sometimes you have to forget what you had with someone to see what you could be with someone. even if it's just momentarily forgetting.
and i miss you like you would not believe. like, for real. i'm going to kidnap you when you come home. but only for a bit because i'm pretty sure it'll be hard to get you away from everyone else who'll be fighting and killing for your attention. hee.
you're so right about the codes. mine is 'moist' this time! moist! like damp. how long before the verification codes overtake us all? how long?!?
maybe in order to control the flow of traffic, st. peter only opens up the pearly white gates once a month. and it's on the twenty-first of every month, so people make a mad rush to be there waiting on the twentieth so they have to stand in line for ages. cos i hear that one day is like a thousand years up there.
:) you're a lovely love.
<3 ranter.<--fitting, no?
supchu sounds like someone saying 'what's up with you?' really quickly.
i'm out here!
ReplyDeleteand you better continue && eventually finish, or i'll kick your bum :P
la la la
<3
egtrlwi
Your bum I too will kick if you don't write more!!!!! I look forward to each post!!! You must continue!
ReplyDeletehahah, idk, my heart?
ReplyDeletei'll watch kayla kick your bum and cheer her on if you don't finish. well, maybe not cheer. i'm not that mean.
but i'm out here too.
i'm thinking we'd prolly run out of crayons first. but thank you--that's possibly the sweetest thing anyone's ever said to me. :D
vsttpdk.
two t's!
it's like the two a's in aardvark or the two u's in vacuum. madness.
do you has an e-mail? necesito hablar con tu.
ReplyDeletemiss you, lurve you, see you this weekend?
<3cxlwryt
la la la. well maybe i wasn't following the picture, maybe i was being original! ever think of that?
ReplyDeletehaha looks like people are into my kicking your bum. and where's the rest of this story!
<3
mmmmmmphhh. i miss you too, dear. come hommmmmmmmeee. :(
ReplyDelete<3consa
I'VE JUST HAD THE BEST VERIFICATION CODE EVER. ready?
ReplyDelete...dayande!
DAYANDE.
made me so happy.
i might write a poem about it.
<3ingradu.
sometimes you have to forget what you had with someone to see what you could be with someone. even if it's just momentarily forgetting.
ReplyDeleteand i miss you like you would not believe. like, for real. i'm going to kidnap you when you come home. but only for a bit because i'm pretty sure it'll be hard to get you away from everyone else who'll be fighting and killing for your attention. hee.
you're so right about the codes. mine is 'moist' this time! moist! like damp. how long before the verification codes overtake us all?
how long?!?
and, out of curiosity, what DID bring you to this blog, anyway?
ReplyDelete<3 ingsteet
sweeney toooodd, the demon barber of INGSTEEEEEEET. hahahah, yay.
maybe in order to control the flow of traffic, st. peter only opens up the pearly white gates once a month. and it's on the twenty-first of every month, so people make a mad rush to be there waiting on the twentieth so they have to stand in line for ages. cos i hear that one day is like a thousand years up there.
ReplyDelete:) you're a lovely love.
<3 ranter.<--fitting, no?
supchu sounds like someone saying 'what's up with you?' really quickly.