Tuesday, May 17, 2011

i don't know what to say.

1 comment:

  1. You are my best friend.
    I miss you and I want to talk to you super a ton and I need to tell you my story because I know you will listen without making fun or anything else that is stupid and I just need you to hear my story more than anything in the whole world so that we can squeal together and you can be happy for me instead of making fun of my like everyone else is doing it.


Oh thanks. You're pretty.