I blow up alot but I am having the time of my life. It's like I am Vesuvius surrounded with twinkly lights.
Thursday, January 3, 2008
perfection
I don't think it is possible to express to someone that you think they are perfect. You can say it, but they might not believe you. And personal imperfections keep you from properly expressing it. I wish that someone could know by telepathy just how much you think of them.
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