JUST kidding
So scratch my last entry. Danny and me are OVER. I do NOT need him or any boy to make me happy. I miss the boy I fell in love with, but not the boy he has become. And I don't mean man, I mean boy. I don't understand how a person can repeatedly hurt their significant other and not throw up at the sight of their reflection in the mirror. I guess like Rascal Flatts says, life throws you curves, but you just gotta learn to swerve. I am moving on w/ my life, taking it one day at a time, but my heart is not completely healed. One day, it will be. And I will be saving it to give to the man of my dreams...wherever he might be. For now I am happy being single and independent.