mmm, last night worked late, went to franks had a few beers, didnt go to daniel's party, ha! went home, got a phone call from another boy.
other boy is grreat. same sense of humor. same. same. same. grrreat. sings to me. sings to me frank sinatra. and tells me hes not perfect. and im not. im not either, but he makes me feel like it.
this all just began but its feel like its already something deep. something like love.
i asked God for someone like Him, i really did. God blessed me.
marissa called me at 3. rolling balls, and K. Horse tranqulizer? Hmm, something awfully
as lovers go,
- August 05, 2008
- chelss62
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