my mind's made up, yeah yeah. i'm taking it and running.
no more worries, stress, or flashbacks of anything of the sort. adam is great, really great. it turns out that my conclusions were right, things were thought on saturday, yet there was not acting upon them. ahh, in the past 2 or more hours of talking to him, i realized i really do like him. from all the time we've been talking i always thought he was great, but this afternoon just topped it all off. we might be hanging out thursday, i can't wait. it will be great, i just hope i'm feeling a lot better by then. i woke up feeling horrible this morning and have been running off to gargle water quite a few times. but talk of squaters, dogs, subways, and us made my mind go numb thinking about the annoyance in my throat [that and the motrin].
i'm going to make him 2 mix cds one of stuff i think he would like, and one of nice relaxing music to help him relax when he's going crazy being in a car for so long. ahhwoooo adam my punkboy.
i'm going to make him 2 mix cds one of stuff i think he would like, and one of nice relaxing music to help him relax when he's going crazy being in a car for so long. ahhwoooo adam my punkboy.