Ask me to take a picture of any aspect of my life that you're interested in/curious about - it can be anything from the house I live in, to my favorite shoes. Leave your choice here as a comment, and I will reciprocate by taking the pictures and posting them as an LJ entry.
Why is it that all of a sudden these feelings come rushing out, and slap me in the face, and tell me I should be with him. HA, I wish that for just one second, he would stop and realize how much I truly do like him...
I have some pretty amazing people in my life. The ones that actually tell me what I'm doing wrong, And help me when I'm confused. You know who you are, thank you.
I'm really glad that I drove 6 fucking hours because you told me to meet you here. You asked me for my fucking phone number, and made plans with me. and you don't even have the decency to call me. Thanks alot, I really did think you were a different kind of person.
I'm so glad people can walk all over me so easily.