"It wasn't... personal."
"What is that supposed to mean? I am so sick of that. All that means is that it wasn't personal to you. But it was personal to me. It's personal to a lot of people. And what's so wrong with being personal, anyway?"
"Uh, nothing."
"Whatever else anything is, it ought to begin by being personal."

it was written in Kevin Kusatsu's apartment.

this won't mean anything to anyone except justin&matt.

so last night was a lot of fun.
i'll eventually post about it when i'm not falling asleep on the keyboard.
lots of new people.
apparently my shoes look like air heads. rock.

eee and diananana i still have your pictures! i'll give them to you when i see you.

♥

dun dun dunnnnnn!!
huge game of hide and go seek at cole park tomorrow night starting at nine. if you know what's good for you, you would definately go. this is all.

♥

friends only.

comment and you'll more than likely be added.