The inside jokes weren't jokes anymore.....
..:: THE CONFESSIONAL ::..
..:: I confess that that The Perks of Being A Wallflower is the best short book i have ever read.
..:: I confess that I tend to focus in onone thing entirely too much onc ei get started with it.
..:: I confess that I bet I annoy my friends with my constant ramblings about the same thing.
..:: I confess that sometimes i look in the mirror and ask the person looking back "who are you?" but never receive a reply.
..:: I confess that for once in a long time I know what/who I want.
..:: I confess that looks are starting to take a back seat to who a girl really is when deciding how i feel. (sounds like im full of shit but its true)
..:: I confess that it has been a long long time since i've felt "Infinite."
..:: I confess that the reason i get up most mornings is because I am hoping that today is the day i meet the person i will wake up next to every day after for the rest of my life.
..:: I confess to being in love with the idea that eventually I will love someone more than they could ever know.
..:: I confess to waiting for the day when a single kiss will truly begin my future.
..:: I confess that I am a hopeless romantic msot the time.
..:: I confess that I should not have tried to make lauren bite down on the other end of the gum in the drive-thru.
..:: I confess that i am worried i wont have the confidence to express how i feel the next time an opportunity arises.
..:: I confess that the next person I am with has to be able to get along with my friends and actually want to hangout with them. (hint)(hint)
..:: I confess that i want to take a road trip next summer to who knows where but knowing ill end up in california.
..:: I cofness that this summer is going to be what I make it, not what I let happen to me.
..:: The inside jokes weren't jokes anymore. They had become stories. Nobody brought up the bad names or bad times. And nobody felt sad as long as we could postpone tomorrow with mroe nostalgia ::..
..:: I confess that that The Perks of Being A Wallflower is the best short book i have ever read.
..:: I confess that I tend to focus in onone thing entirely too much onc ei get started with it.
..:: I confess that I bet I annoy my friends with my constant ramblings about the same thing.
..:: I confess that sometimes i look in the mirror and ask the person looking back "who are you?" but never receive a reply.
..:: I confess that for once in a long time I know what/who I want.
..:: I confess that looks are starting to take a back seat to who a girl really is when deciding how i feel. (sounds like im full of shit but its true)
..:: I confess that it has been a long long time since i've felt "Infinite."
..:: I confess that the reason i get up most mornings is because I am hoping that today is the day i meet the person i will wake up next to every day after for the rest of my life.
..:: I confess to being in love with the idea that eventually I will love someone more than they could ever know.
..:: I confess to waiting for the day when a single kiss will truly begin my future.
..:: I confess that I am a hopeless romantic msot the time.
..:: I confess that I should not have tried to make lauren bite down on the other end of the gum in the drive-thru.
..:: I confess that i am worried i wont have the confidence to express how i feel the next time an opportunity arises.
..:: I confess that the next person I am with has to be able to get along with my friends and actually want to hangout with them. (hint)(hint)
..:: I confess that i want to take a road trip next summer to who knows where but knowing ill end up in california.
..:: I cofness that this summer is going to be what I make it, not what I let happen to me.
..:: The inside jokes weren't jokes anymore. They had become stories. Nobody brought up the bad names or bad times. And nobody felt sad as long as we could postpone tomorrow with mroe nostalgia ::..