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...

Wednesday, February 21, 2007

All Because Of You.

Two more sleeps.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Word is you spent some time in emerg last night...why the #@$*& didnt you call me??????????? I heard from someone who heard from someone else please please please please call me and let me know that youre ok.

11:10 AM

 

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