of course he is!
but don’t get it twisted.
you can miss someone, still not want to be with them & think they’re not right for you.
it’s nice to be nostalgic.
and an emotional text fueled by the sunday night blues (coupled with the fact that you’ve only been kissed twice in six months) makes for amusing reading in the light of day.
happy monday.
a rhett butler.
i need to be kissed. and often.
‘by someone who knows how.’
a bad boy with a good heart.
mostly sweet, but a little naughty.
…a lot like me.
loving this right now.
two years ago, i got the most tragic news. my dad was diagnosed with stage 4 cancer.
it changed my whole world.
for an entire year, i was numb. i didn’t cry. i didn’t feel. i didn’t realize i had completely shut down.
it wasn’t until i met a dear, sweet boy who had experienced love, loss, and lived to tell that i even realized how far removed i was.
he broke my thumb. and broke my heart. wide. open.
he’s no longer in my life, but i think of him every single day. and i’m thankful that even though we didn’t have the ending we once dreamed of, he renewed my hope in love and partnerships. we may not talk. we may not text. but he’ll forever remain in my heart as one of my fondest memories and i wish him all the love and happiness in the world.
merry xxxmas to you. wherever you are.
and thank you. for being my human heater, melting the ice, and breaking down all my walls.
my best friend informed me that my mr. forever is out there looking for me. and i feel awful for him… if you know me at all, you know i live like a granny. in bed by 9pm most nights and when i am out in the world, i am oblivious to most things around me.
in an effort to make my future mister’s life easier (let’s face it, he’s gonna have his hands full with me), i’ve pledged to wear brighter colors and send out smoke signals.
i hope he likes hot pink.
sdinsd 