Jan 10, 2005 09:49
Sometimes, when I'm with him, I have to remember to breathe.
I love that.
Last night, Matty and I 'fixed' things. We agreed not to fight about stupid stuff anymore and just be there for each other the best we can. I've always been able to talk to him about everything, and the same goes for him with me. Hopefully there won't be anymore lying or shit-talking because all that crap's lame. We'll see how this goes. I'm trying not to get my hopes up too high. History doesn't really give me a lot of confidence this will go as we're planning, but I guess it's never too late to change.
Happy Birthday
-Amy
-Bryan
-Charlotte
And I'm still really sick. So feel free to drop off flowers at my door. It might help me recover quicker. Pshhh. Yeeeahhhhh. <3333333.