Only rule you must follow if you know me: You can't get mad at me for what I write. |
I made a card for someone. Kinda like a love letter. I'm a little scared though. Scared of her reaction. The worst part is that I'm scared either way the reaction goes. It really is a "Make or Break" kind of deal. If it goes bad, chances are she won't ever feel comfortable around me again. If it goes good...well, I put some pretty in-depth things in the card. I'm not sure if I can stick with it. Who the hell knows about these things? I just need to talk to her. I can't give the card now, it'd fuck up everything. Anyways, how's the day going? Well, been a slow day at work and just watched shows at Sills's house. We had a pretty good conversation afterwards though. Very cool. He might be hooking me up with someone, how cool is that? I was pissed the other day. The lady that got the french fries for free came back and was arguing about strawberries. I don't have the time or energy to tell the entire story, but it was horrible. If you want to know, you're going to have to ask me, I won't type it out. I'm a little drunk and feel like going for a walk. I know I won't, but I want to. Also like to point out to Kristen: You looked great at prom. Wish I could've gone. And, yeah, Fruitloop looked good in his tux. Hehe. |