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...
3 Comments:
Solid. Real Cute.
7:13 PM
Get this...there I am having a petit dance party in my car (thankfully with no flat iron in sight!) and our song comes on the radio! Things were much more fun when you were there dancing next to me in the car! At least I had someone to look retarded with HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. So the exam is in a couple days and I am pretty sure I am losing all hope of being sane again. I miss you.
10:32 AM
I just realized I probably won't see Holly for like another month... (I'm assuming she's staying in Calgary while you come up for your last test) I've really really missed not having her around the house. Just not the same. Oh yeah... I guess I miss you too.... hahah see you on Monday.
11:14 PM
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