Yesterday, Eric got me 2 roses. 2, because 1 is cliche. I kissed him after. Really kissed him. Hadn't done that in a while. Moral of my story: I've been so 100% stressed out, I hadn't taken the time to really, really, kiss my boy. Kiss him. Before you forget, kiss him.
i wish this would last. im drunk. with my aunt and dad. its brilliant. i love that my family is getting along. i really miss eric. the future is so close, but so far away at the same time. i want this to last.
my friends rock my world! i talked to holli for the first time today in a long time and proudly told her that i've found someone more sexually explicit than herself. =) i love you guys
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