I love you like a story book story, but it's as real as these feelings I feel..
It snowed today. My dad made a snowman. I want a snowball fight and snowfort.
Fuck Thanksgiving, I don't even eat turkey.
I'm still thankful for tons of shit though.
Like all you fine fine people that I will love till death. AKA: The best friends anyone will ever have.
that Boy/love.
My job that I actually enjoy.
My family. Some of them anyway.
My car.
Freedom to use my car again.
Music, sex, and that whole lot.
And finally, That this year is already a third over. Hells. Yes. This summer next year is going to be wonderful.
There's more. But you get the idea.
Who even makes Thanksgiving entries? Besides everyone. Haha. Whatever.
EDIT IN: Oh yeah. I also had a fucking AMAZING day yesterday.
" I love you so much. *hug* "
Best timing ever.