tripledoubleu38
in the garden. Garden of daisies. White and flowery. Wheat. Summertime. You sat atop of your car and looked at the horizon and closed your eyes. It's a good day, I thought, I never wanted it to end.
I always say I'm a traditional girl. I always wait for the boy to make the first move, say the first word, ask me out first. I'm happy with that, I think it's a good thing to keep the tradition alive. I also like having to do something as a routine, like celebrating anniversary and such.