What else did I have to give you, my love was yours and yours only. My heart was in your hand and ripped it in half. Everything we had you threw away in an instant without thinking twice. Love should last forever, but I guess we'll never know.
So I had this idea in the shower yesterday about taking a picture of me once a week for the next few months to see if my body is actually progressing. The only problem is lack of a digital camera. Anyone?
Just got back to school, this weekend was pretty fun seeing everyone from EB again and hanging out for a little bit, but some things happened that I really need to think over. My heart is taking too much abuse.
So last night Dave tells me to come up to watch Napolean Dynamite. Long story short, Dave owes me an hour and a half of my life back. BARELY better than Citizen Kane. Just barely. That much.