There is nothing mad about that. We all expect ourselves to grow out of that "new" love, obsessive, goofy, dreamy thing, but that never changes. Starting something new, is always exciting.
Long live the thrill of that first discovery.
There is nothing mad about that. We all expect ourselves to grow out of that "new" love, obsessive, goofy, dreamy thing, but that never changes. Starting something new, is always exciting.
Oh wow...just, oh wow...
There is nothing mad about that. We all expect ourselves to grow out of that "new" love, obsessive, goofy, dreamy thing, but that never changes. Starting something new, is always exciting.
Long live the thrill of that first discovery.
that call was to go hang out together with a music group and a few thousand of their fans.the danger of unlimited texting is the urge to text, 'what you doing!?'.
and there is the call! hot damn!
slowdown, you move too fast.
strike while the iron is hot!
fish or cut bait?
boy, i could use a time machine right about now.
(what did i do next!?).
must this be so complicated?
yes!
the question becomes, am i lloo..liked alot too?
i remember aa a little boy, streching my arms apart and saying 'i love you this much'.
that still means the same to me.
dear diary, today i met a guy who told me he wanted to see me again.
when i told him i was at the beginning of a new relationship, he said, couldn't we just be friend?
when it rains it pours!
i know i am not special, but why do new people come up to me now when i am trying to sort things out with my new friend?