MY DEAREST WITTIANS
So here's a little about me:
1. I'm your typical teenage girl, with a bit of a twist.
2. That twist is my boyfriend.
3. This is my 3rd account on Witty. This one will remain anonymous.
4. This account is for me. If you feel like reading more, read below.
The name I've picked for myself is Fontana Grace. I think it's beautiful and my firstborn daughter will be named that. My favorite number is 4. I made this account because I'm in love. I'm in love with someone I can't have. His name is John, and I've liked him since 7th grade. I am now a sophomore, and he is currently a junior. He is in my youth group. Here's a quick description: He's a ginger, tall, athletic. He's got some acne and a killer sense of humor. His smile is to die for and He loves Jesus. I myself am a Christian, so that part's important. A couple of Sundays ago, I told him I liked him in a note. Our conversation is my first quote. Long story short- He doesn't like me back. The very next Thursday, a guy from my gym class asked me out. I said yes, because he's cute. I don't want advice with my situation. I already know what I'm going to do. I'm breaking up with my boyfriend sometime this summer due to "busy schedule." I know it's cruel, but what else do I say? Anyway, I write letters to John and they're on my phone. I'm terrified my boyfriend'll find them, so I'm going to delete them and post them here. Just some feelings I need out of my system. If you read that whole thing, get a life. That shpiel was not worth your time, and neither am I.
nmf, followme(:
nmf, followme(:
nmf, followme(:
This boy is crazy♥ I
love him(: