May 15, 2005 12:27
mm thoughts are like an ocean in that they come in and out with the tide. high tide joe likes me and there's a chance, low tide we're becoming good pals....
i'm to watch him play soccer today, i cant' tell if he wants me along or if this is a clever way to both see me and not see me. kind of like a pause button if you will.
i'm so fucking retarded.
i hate this dating shit, why can't people just be honest.
i have that country song stuck in my head the one about "worked so hard for that first kiss" it's by tim mcgraw, the heart won't forget or something like that