April 2011
5 posts
Here's to chance...
I like you. You make me smile and feel better. I’m so glad you haven’t written me off, that when I got so afraid and paranoid, you reassured me. You didn’t run or drop me when I thought the worst. You’re bringing out things in me that I haven’t seen in a while. Parts of me that I tried so hard to never let out again. You make me happy. I can’t wait until we can...
I wish you...
Would be okay letting me in. I know you aren’t in the best state ever emotionally. I know there are things you aren’t ready to discuss with me yet. But after texting each other every night until the wee hours of the morning, this silence scares me. It scares me because I don’t know if you’re okay. I don’t know if I’m doing something wrong. I don’t know how...
ghost-of-saintjimmy asked: To give him up just because he smokes and drinks would be probably the dumbest thing to do ever. Just because he partakes in something that most of america does doesnt make him a loser or lame or not nice or whatever, it just means he is HUMAN. Dear, give him a chance.
He's really great...
I’m seeing this guy. He’s the most polite person on the planet, I’m attracted to him, he’s very sweet, laughs a lot, and makes me smile. He likes Bath and Body Works, knows what it’s like to be heartbroken, and we get along pretty well. His age doesn’t bother me, we’re both Peer Educators from different colleges, we both have agreed to take life slow, so...
