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Jan 21, 2006 21:00

Your walk is:
Full of Arm Flailing



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So I decide to do a quiz. Since I decided to do one I figured I might as well update at the same time. Hi my name is James and I have nothing to talk about. I love my girlfirend and for those that don't know already and have her myspace should seriously check it out. She is sooooo Sweet as a matter of fact here is one of her "things" on her myspace:

.iL0VEY0UMYBABY.

(Warning: Please, don't throw up on your keyboard, people. Aim for the garbage can. Seriously.)

I'll admit, sometimes I get a little bit (okay, a lot a little bit) crazy. My moods go whack and all that... Barely anyone can handle me when that happens... Except you. Yeah. I dunno why, but everytime I see you, hear your voice or even type an IM to you, I get butterflies. Every time I see your (I SWEAR TO GOD THEY'RE BROWN!) eyes, I melt a little more. Every time you say something sweet to me, I realize a little more that I'm so lucky that you love me. Every time I happen to hear a certain song, I think of everything you are to me. And I'm glad that you ARE everything to me!

I've been a little bitch the past few years, I know, but I'm glad you decided to give me a first and a second chance. My life couldn't be any better, no matter how hard I'd try to make it so! I could get the lead in every play from now on and I still wouldn't have the same feeling that I do now, with you in my life. No matter what I say or what I do, I DO love you, and I DO know you love me too. I know for a fact that my feelings for you will change only for the better, if that's even possible.

You spoil me, baby: roses that'll never die, comedy-tragedy ring, a kittie, a hoodie... Another ring... Not to mention the fact that you love me... That spoils me enough, without anything else involved. Waking up each morning and knowing I'm loved by someone that I love, when I don't have to lie about my feelings to myself or anyone... That spoils me more than anything else you could give me. Ever. I completely mean that, too. Hell, everything I've said to you every about being in love with you is true (and the occasional 'brat' comment is, too... =9).

I used to believe that forever couldn't come to High School relationships, despite what I was raised with... Babe, let's prove me (and anyone else who might think what I used to) wrong, let's prove that we are meant to be together. Forever.
I love you, James. I love you a lot.

See!!! I love you too baby. I plan to prove everyone wrong and be with her for the rest of our lives. Well Dinner Time. Love you all but I love Karina the most

stolen, karina, sweet

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