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Sometimes i wish people still used typewriters... Then i realize how much easier computers are.
Would it be so wrong for me to say that I like you? Would it really hurt anything? Because really, what is there to lose? But I would never do that, I don't have the guts.
I spend most of my time scribbling down short sentences on sheets of paper only to crumple them up and start anew.
Stamps remind me of postcards which i love. I love the idea of going somewhere special and memorable and then sending a postcard to the people you love and care about.
There is a possibility that i just might like you. And i thought about this a while ago, over the summer. but i never pursued it because you started dating that other girl. but i still haven't decided if i like you or if you're just one of the best friends I've ever had. i trust you completely.
There is immense pain felt when thinking of the past. Regret, shame, hurt. Sometimes it helps to just scream it out.
he hurt me. and i never told anyone. i LIED so he wouldn't get in trouble, and i felt ashamed.
I'm a believer that people do not change. Once a cheater, always a cheater. Once an ass, always an ass. End of story. People may say that this is pessimistic, but its the truth. The sad, sad truth.
I'm amazed by human interactions. Relationships are so complex and yet so simple. You can have so many emotions for just one person and then with the snap of the fingers; everything could change.
My dream house is on the water. It has a wrap around porch made of wood painted stark white. The backyard extends a half an acre, with trees of different kinds lining the sides. The yard ends in a small hill where there is a lone willow tree. The willow tree is large and casts shadows over the grassy ground beneath it.
Your teeth play a huge part in my judgement of you.
good teeth = our friendship could turn into something more.
bad teeth= sorry, but friends is just about as far as it will go.
it may sound shallow, but i dont want to kiss anyone who has nasty teeth.
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