write this, remembering that, remember writing this
i'm glad there's someone as dorky as me whose always lookin' out for lesbian representation in the media. on thursday emma and i were both online and watching the O.C. ep where alex and marissa finally kissed. we argued about who was hotter. good times. (olivia wilde btw is the winner). but it's like, i don't know, i tell my friends about this and that or they pay no attention. and then yay someone as lame as me when it comes to that. so i don't feel like a loser.
speaking of...this girl came into work today who looked like olivia wilde. oooh goodness.
bought my husband his v-day card today. it's awesome.
hmm. i was looking for a card tricia made me a while ago and while searching i was reading through old cards cause i had forgotten who had wrote them. it's weird reading them now. thinking about how these people don't remember writing these words and maybe they meant it then, they probably don't now. and i feel like the only person whose feelings never really change. they evolve, but don't go away and i'm sure if someone would say "hey did you mean it when you wrote this?"...i'd say "absolutely and i still do." yeah.
"I hope we can be in touch with each other for years to come." i have no doubt it was the truth then.
fresh and i are talking about girls we've thought were attractive that we hadn't mentioned before. great ness.
i was walking down the parking garage and saw miss nicole ramos walking up. i stopped and smiled and she stopped cause i was in her way and she was like, "whoa!" and it was totally random but i told her she needed to get out more and had to come over when the apartment was set up.
-Kassen
speaking of...this girl came into work today who looked like olivia wilde. oooh goodness.
bought my husband his v-day card today. it's awesome.
hmm. i was looking for a card tricia made me a while ago and while searching i was reading through old cards cause i had forgotten who had wrote them. it's weird reading them now. thinking about how these people don't remember writing these words and maybe they meant it then, they probably don't now. and i feel like the only person whose feelings never really change. they evolve, but don't go away and i'm sure if someone would say "hey did you mean it when you wrote this?"...i'd say "absolutely and i still do." yeah.
"I hope we can be in touch with each other for years to come." i have no doubt it was the truth then.
fresh and i are talking about girls we've thought were attractive that we hadn't mentioned before. great ness.
i was walking down the parking garage and saw miss nicole ramos walking up. i stopped and smiled and she stopped cause i was in her way and she was like, "whoa!" and it was totally random but i told her she needed to get out more and had to come over when the apartment was set up.
-Kassen