Some things are meant to be kept inside, others need to be written down. These are the things that are written down and shared. Nothing special, just what I feel.
Thursday, June 23, 2011
I smile when I see you now....
Gosh dang.
I can't really like you. I just like talking to you. And I like the fact that you're talking to me again.
I'm not even your type, mainly because I'm not the age you like (12 and under cause you're a pedo. ;p).
Whatever is the case, you make me smile a lot sometimes. You're too silly.
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