it's hard to be a one-guy kind of girl, you know.
especially when you're so fucking indecisive and one is really tall, one is really cute and one is pretty tall, cute and brings you 'lunch'.
yeahhh fuck my life. haha.
i'm too indecisive.
i don't know how these things happen since i'm too shy.
whatever.

i said i'd blog about last year and shit.
i lied.

on another lovey-dovey note,
married status, fool.

/edit, again.
"when speaking without thinking, you speak from the heart."
i'm going to work on this.