i hate when stupid people talk about me as if they know me. im not friends with you, i wasnt around you for a whole year, how would you expect to know anything about me? some people never change, but i guess that isnt true for me, right?
i know that im reading a good book when i start to get to the end of it, and i dread finishing it because i want it to keep going... i hate when the pages in my right hand are so much less than the ones in my left