Sunday, January 25, 2009

Wanna know how I got these scars?

I want to write about people i care for. WIthout names ^___^

Well, there is this one girl ya see? And I can't quite explain this one feeling i have for her. The dictonary says it's love but...It's better than that! Its fire!

YOUR SO GAY ANDYOu don't evem like boys... You tall fellow you. Your the kindest and most well mannered pimp I've ever met. I can't number how many times we've been to taco bell and talked about anything and everything. It's like cheers but without the beer.

You sir are my other half...Well the gay half anyway. You are always fun to talk to. Or to play left4dead and watch me curse and scream at the fag who cracks his neck. Or to talk about anything with. I owe you so much, Your my rainbow umbrella.

I love to help you. You may not care a ton about me sometimes. I seem to be a side line freind who helps you with anything. That is ok for me i guess... But i love you anyway even though you prefer a pill popper or two over me. XD

You....Your like my sister who helps me with problems whenever i need support. You understand my sickness, Even though I may not show it but i do love you fangora.

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