Gina is about to smother a sleeping john with a pillow..no wait, did i say that? i mean love..yes.
i love you, i miss you.
i think i've told you this?
just come back and sleep in my bed and hope that it's on a weeknight so no one will be home or awake in the morning and we can have the house to ourselves and tell me you like my pants as many times as you'd like..
oh my, my exterior has become just as soft as my interior and i don't know when that happened but i'm ok with it.
i can't handle the stress of my life, and that was a lovely break even though it was for less than 24 hours.
though i can't cease involuntarily groaning and whimpering because i know you're still on the road and only getting farther away.
i don't want a job but i want a car and money and to move in with you and lie to your face about the magnitude of my feelings and i want you to know you're the best friend i've ever had.
the next month and a half is going to be the longest month of my life but i hope to see you before too long. maybe three more weeks?
i'll ride the bus.
i think i've told you this?
just come back and sleep in my bed and hope that it's on a weeknight so no one will be home or awake in the morning and we can have the house to ourselves and tell me you like my pants as many times as you'd like..
oh my, my exterior has become just as soft as my interior and i don't know when that happened but i'm ok with it.
i can't handle the stress of my life, and that was a lovely break even though it was for less than 24 hours.
though i can't cease involuntarily groaning and whimpering because i know you're still on the road and only getting farther away.
i don't want a job but i want a car and money and to move in with you and lie to your face about the magnitude of my feelings and i want you to know you're the best friend i've ever had.
the next month and a half is going to be the longest month of my life but i hope to see you before too long. maybe three more weeks?
i'll ride the bus.