Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Well for kissing in taxi cabs, romance and resturants; for eating home-made dinners that took me too long; for your dark hair, dark eyes, and all your suprises; for the way that I run and Clark Kent I decided that I want you to be happy with whatever you do. And wherever you are I'll be thinking of you. I'm sorry, I'm an asshole, I said things I don't mean. Thank you for everything, I'll miss you, Lizzy G. And I do.


i just want to know where i'm going and where i'm ending up. that's all.
i'm thinking i'll go to farleigh dickenson. i believe that is in my heart where i want to go and where i am supposed to go. then after i believe i will move to italy. i'll be poor, but happy.

i really need to rearrange my room this weekend. maybe friday night? that might be perfect.

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