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...

Saturday, December 23, 2006

City of Angels.

And how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you? Would you tell me how could it be any better than this...

posted by Alexandra at 9:09 AM

3 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Psssssssssttttttt {pokes Alex}. Call me! We need to find out who in our group got the best mark in physiology!

Psssssssssstttttt. I miss you.

9:27 AM

 
Blogger Mike said...

soo
im home!
and i want to seeeeeeeeeee you
soooooo

2:43 PM

 
Blogger Alexandra said...

Your home?! *gasp*

Let's hang out!

Call me/message me!

10:06 PM

 

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