Yeah, tonight is a break from people. Home alone all night.
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yah im fine with that. just not random people "hey babe whats yo numba?" i go -**** OFF- i aint yo babe
I do, because think about it, You don't know who you'll meet. It could be an amazing person who you'll really like, maybe even love. I can see it getting frustrating when it's just out of the blue, but I do try to make any advances as appropriate as possible. If you have to feel around a bit first, you can't just ask for a number.
i get what cha mean timo :[ about 5 last weekend. its really getting obnoxious ive never seen these people and they think they can just march right up and try to be part of my life? fat. chance. gahhhh. i just listened to an hour (two lectures) on book 1 and 2 of the Republic my brain hurts.
I need some time alone. Get back to myself, but it's not going to happen anytime soon. What about you? You turned down another advance from a guy?
its not creepier she will be happy you remember her, even if she doesnt remember you its sweet
Great! I've a question for you. Well, Mady is the girl I always think "what if" about. I only knew her for four days, and nothing happened, but she's probably the one person responsible for making me who I am. At one point she sad I was cute, a thought that had never, ever crossed my mind before. I had just cut my long, emo hair. She's also the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. So she comes to mind now and then. The other day I decided to see if I could find her. I did on myspace and sent her a message that read: Hi. To start, I don't know you and you don't know me, but we met once. It would have been two years ago in Bay City. I don't really know why I'm sending this, and I don't really have anything to say. There was just... something about you. From time to time you come to mind, or at least a memory does. What am I saying, though? You probably don't even remember me. -Cooper Here's the question: How close am I to the creeper line?
it looks gorgie :] hows life? :\
Nothing, just a bit of apathy. Did you hear about my ride?