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[11 Sep 2005|10:56pm] |
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had an amazingly wonderful night with Jay. It felt so good to be with him. I feel alot better than earlier. I love him I love him I love him. It feels so fucking good.
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[06 Sep 2005|01:46am] |
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hmm. i want Jay. asap. i wanna fall asleep in his arms, anndd cuddle him, andd kiss him and hug him and squeeze him. gossshhhh. im so fucking in love with this boy. i want all of him, forever. and i really don't care how anyone feels. yes we fight, hell we argue almost every day, but we love each other. we fucking love each other like theres nothing else in this world and honestly, as long as we've got each other, there isnt. its been three years. call me naive, stupid, whatever you like. Im going to marry him. jealous? yes, yes you are.
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[08 Jul 2005|10:44pm] |
( this is to dying in anothers arms )
eh..I feel like shit. I keep having dreams about my dad..I fucking hate life, I just want to escape from all of this. What the fuck gave him the right to do that to me? I wish I didn't know, I wish noone had told me and that I'd never even known about him.
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