Dear Birthday Fairy,
My birthday is in 11 days. I would like new glasses, a watch, dinner with friends, a day in Disneyland with my boyfriend, and possibly money.
And knowing that you don’t have to do something or go somewhere or be anything.
You can just sit in a cold car with somebody you like being with and talk for hours and hours and it’s okay.
I actually liked how it turned out.
Third time in my entire life.
It’s amazing how many people you can be there for, how many people you can throw everything aside for and continuously help through situations and issues, without worry or hesitation. But when you have a rough day… Not a single one of those people gives you even so much as an acknowledgement. There’s no ‘How are you feeling, is there anything I can do for you’. There’s no ‘Cheer Up, things will get better’. There’s no ‘I am here for you if you need someone’. No, there’s nothing. Nothing but ignorance and lack of compassion. And you want to know why the world is falling apart? It’s plain and simple. Because you are selfish.
I’m really glad to have a “valentine” who can make me crazy/romantic mix cds and write me mushy cards.
“I just happened to look out my window last night as one of my co-workers walked by. He blew me a kiss and I blew one back. I followed up with a text: “Sweet dreams sugar buns!” He replied, “You too Juliet. For I am the east, and you, the sun.” We’re both guys. MLIA”
why do i see my boyfriend and his best friend doing this.