Quotes added on Tuesday, March 20 2012
I feel so empty know I can't have you.
What i think about you:
You're abosolutely amazing. every cell that makes
up your perfectly amazing perfect body. & don't
get me started on those perfect white teeth that
make up the most perfect smile that you display
on your perfectly perfect face that's just so perfect
i have to start coming up with a new word to describe
your amazing perfect qualities that you possess.
you are just so beautiful. & don't let anyone
tell you otherwise.
FRIEND-
Dont panic but there
is a bee-
ME-
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
GETITOFFGETITOFFGETITOFF
Hey, I just wanted to
let you know that I've tried getting over you, but the thing
is I can't. Every single time I try to forget it's like
it comes back even harder. I still like you, a lot. forgetting
you is like trying to forget how to use a spoon!! You can avoid
the soup all you want but one day the lunch lady isn't gonna
serve anything else and your left with nothing but a soup!! D:
And you're going to need the spoon if you want to eat!!
Maybe that was a bad analogy, but still. I like you, and
whether it's another guy or just the fact that you don't
feel the same way I just wanted to let you know how I feel. This
isn't me asking you out, its asking if you feel the same way
at all. You're like a spoon.. (:
You're like my spoon <3
This was the letter I wrote her <3 I hope she feels the same
way.
Cuttying My Way
Through
Chapter 4
I looked at my mom, hoping for some
sympathy. She stared at me blankly. "Ok, he seems to be
fine, you may take your son home now." The doctor told my
mother. My mom grabbed her purse, and scurried out the door. I
quickly hopped off the bed and followed her because I knew that
if she waited in the car too long for me, she would leave me. I
broke out into almost a spring when I saw my mom get into her
car, slam the car door and start the car. She pulled out of the
parking space she was in. And pulled up to where I
was. Oh, thank you, God, i told myself.
I quickly hopped in the car and slammed the door shut.
"What the hell were you thinking!"
"What!?" I said confused.
"What the hell did you think you were doing, cutting
yourself?"
"I, I.." I stammered.
"I was angry you were being mean to me, so I cut
myself" I lied.
The ride was silent for the rest of the ride home.
My mom hopped out of the car, and opened the front door, taking
time to hold the door for me. I was surprised, what had
gotten into my mother? Why was she being so nice, I
wondered.
I didn't question it any further, I just enjoyed it
because I knew it wouldn't last long.
"Would you like anything to eat?"
"I'll make a sandwitch" I said. I got out
the bread and ham and cheese from the fridge. I put
everything I wanted on, and got out a knife to cut the
sandwitch in half.
"Here, I'll cut it for you." My mom said, taking
the blade from my hand.
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