And he told her of his heart
It might be love and all of the things he was so scared of
He said when it's getting kinda rough over here
I think of that day sittin' down at the pier
And I close my eyes and see your pretty smile
Don't worry but I won't be able to write for awhile...

i'm leaving for florida tomorrow.
hopefully my flight will be cancelled for the way home.
so i can there, and be forced to camp out on the beach for the rest of my life.
bon voyage citizens of carmel.

i suffer from anxiety.

so i've been thinking. cause that's what i do best. don't you hate when you befriend someone so well, you really get to know them, they're true self-and they begin to change right before your eyes. and you have this distinct feeling that they're not doing if for themselves, but for other people. and you feel as though you can't say anything, ( Read more... )

break's been dope.
too quick though.
i get to see juan tomorrow. =)
bad headache.
softball's picking up again.
the second love of my life.

john got me a build-a-bear.
wearing a baseball uniform.
and when you squeeze it's hand, it says "i love you!"
he also made me a guitar pick necklace.
last night i realized how much i truly love this boy.
he's so thoughtful, and he treats me so well.
merry christmas everybody.

5 minutes.

3 more hours.

do you ever worry about something so much, it's all you can think about.
but you know it's not possible, yet you still worry anyway?

help me out people.
make it stop.

dear everyone,

12-17-05.

love,

kerry