i have a broken foot. my wonderful boyfriend missed work yesterday to drive me back and forth to hospitalish places, brought me flowers, and cooked me yummy curry. this makes me happy
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making out with ashley is fun...i will not lie. but then there was this moment last night where paul and i kissed for a few minutes, and everything sortof stopped. i ceased to be drunk for that moment, and everyone else stopped existing.
everytime paul and i fight, or everytime i get freaked out about us... everytime i try to find fault in him that i can't... everytime i miss him... i listen to this song.
since we got back from atlanta this past weekend, i've seen my paul for approximately 10 minutes. this is including when i woke up for 30 seconds this morning while he was watching me sleep. thank god it's almost the weekend.
i will rarely ever post here...but i kinda like the new anonymity of it. if i don't know you, and you stumbled upon me somehow, i am HERE...http://www.xanga.com/greyjamie i heart paul.