| I miss you, Nic.. right now. I wish you were here, holding me in your arms, as we caress each other, I miss you. I want to be with you so bad, but.. i'm going to bed soon, I will dream of you, and I love you Nic.
   
I know you all wanna here this little story i wrote in 5 minutes. So shut up, and read it. -blink.- =]
One day the boy comes up to the girl He gently kisses her lips She slaps him He then knows he loves her He tries to talk to her She walks away The next day he brings a gun to school He asks her to shoot him She then kisses him gently on the lips He drops the gun Love
    
did you ever meet someone and have them totally change your life? that every thought you ever had about life and yourself was changed. the way you look at life and people and even the way you breathe. it's like all that time you were hiding inside yourself until that person came into your world... well you are that person for me. i'm hopelessly in love with you. you teach me something new every day. i'm a better person now that you're in my life. promise you'll never leave because now that i've known what life is like with you... i couldn't bare to live without you.
i want to crash into your arms & when the lightning comes, lets stand outside
Boy: what should i do? Girl: just follow your heart Boy: what do yew think my heart says? Girl: idk.. im not your heart Boy: your most of it
This is what I don't understand. Men sit and question and whine that girls are only attracted to the mean guys, the guys who berate them and belittle them and don't appreciate them and don't want them; who use them for sex and think of little else than where their next conquest will be made. Men complain that they never meet nice girls, girls who are genuinely interested and compelling, who are intelligent and sweet and smart and beautiful; men despair that no good women want to share in their lives, that girls play mindgames, that girls love to keep them hanging. Yet, men, I ask you: were you to meet one of these genuinely interested, thrillingly compelling, interesting and intelligent and sweet and beautiful and smart girls, were you to give her your number and wait for her to call... and if you were to receive a call from her the next day and she, in her truthful, loyal, intelligent and straightforward nice girl fashion, were to tell you that she finds you intriguing and attractive and interesting and worth her time and perhaps material from which she could fashion a boyfriend, would you or would you not immediately call your friends to tell them of the "stalker chick" you'd met the night prior, who called you and wore her heart on her sleeve and told the truth? And would you, or would you not, refuse to make plans with her, speak with her, see her again, and once again return to the bar or club or party scene and search once more for this "nice girl" who you just cannot seem to find? Because therein lies the truth, guys: we nice girls are everywhere. But you're not looking for a nice girl. You're not looking for someone genuinely interested in your intermural basketball game, or your anatomy midterm grade, or that argument you keep having with your father; you're looking for a quick fix, a night when you can pretend to have a connection with another human being which is just as disposable as the condom you were using during it.



when your down i may not be able to pick you back up but i promise i'll be willing to lay right next to you
It's not that I hate to dream, it's that I hate to wake up because then I realize that everything I dreamt is gone and it was never really there in the first place.
And the way you make me smile could out-due a million beautiful sunsets.
I didn't see it at first. Neither did you.
But everyone else did.
Then when I couldn't be without you,
When I talked to you every night,
When I said goodbye...
I wanted to say, I love you
Find the *one* you can be yourself in front of,
You can say anything, you can laugh,
You can smile, you can cry, you can scream.
You can kiss you can hug....can fight,
Make up at the end of the night ...
And he’d still be crazy about you



It might just have been 0NE kiss...
But it was that one kiss that made me fall hard for you
The room starts to spin as I lay on the floor.
I’m used to the chills; I’ve had them before.
I begin to drift away as my eyes begin to close.
Once again hiding what nobody knows.
I wake to a shouting voice; it's time for me to go;
Another day of hiding secrets that no one will ever know









Mean Girls
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I want to get to a point where no matter what happens,
No matter how long we go with out being together,
No matter how many fights we get into.
That all we need is a *kiss* and suddenly
We remember why we love each other



Which one would you choose? I'd choose the razorblade.

Mean Girls
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My favorite line
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When you say I'm *beautiful* I say,
"Yeah right,"
But what I’m really saying is,
"Do you really think so?"
When you say good job I say,
"Thanks"
But what I’m really saying is,
"I love that you notice."
When you say we'll be together forever I say,
"I hope so"
But what I’m really saying is,
"I hope forever never ends."
When you say I love you I say,
"I love you too"
But what I’m really saying is,
"Never stop saying that."
Sexy is standing with me pushed up against your car,
Kissing me in the pouring rain….
With no intention of ever stopping

Goodnight everyone. Nic, I love you.. Sleep well. <3
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