Love, is a marathon. That's why you get so tired so fast of everyone. Slow down and face yourself. Cause when it's good, it's is a long, open road. You're exhausted, always comming down, trying to come up for air, trying to act like you just don't care. Love is a marathon...

Friday, September 08, 2006

A Post By Nick (the roommate) Part I

Because Alex hasn't posted an entry in a while, I shall post one for her. This is all I got actually.... No substance here.

3 Comments:

Blogger Alexandra said...

Thank-you Nick for being my spokesperson.

1:20 PM

 
Blogger Nick said...

Your welcome, I aim to please

9:35 PM

 
Blogger Alexandra said...

That should be your 'tag' line or something, you know? Like how James Bond introduced himself, "Bond, James Bond, 007" type thing...you should be..."Nick, I aim to please..."

8:01 AM

 

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