dharma
There a snap behind me. When I turn I see Ian standing behind me. His chocolate brown hair blowing in the air. When my eyes meet his I remember what made me like him, his hazel eyes, rich, deep, protective.
wow i used to dislike sweets. My mom started making jelly and changed that though, because now i eat jelly on everything and anything. I like it on ice-cream, toast, waffles, EVERYTHING!
Have you ever MEANT to do something, but ended up sidetracked? It happens to me all the time, in fact, that might be the main reason why I never get anything done.
Summer is:
Flip-flops
Ice-cream
Tank tops
Tag team
Soda pops
The scene
"For the fifth time, I did not stain your shirt!"
"Then WHY are there blotches on it?"
"Last night I borrowed your shirt, but I didn't stain it. The ketchup was on a suicide mission, I swear!"
I know how everyone says nothing is perfect... But can't something be perfectly flawed? Can't you have the right amount of wrong, so that it's right, and if so, what would that be?
If you don't do anything worth doing you will never discover what truly living is.