November 4, 2010

I love the sound of the rain hitting the window or the pavement like the way I love the sound of your voice late at night or the wind in my hair. I love the way snow looks after it has freshly fallen like the way I love the smell that lingers on my clothes. I love the feeling of warm sheets and a cold pillow like I love the feeling of laying beside you. ♥♥♥

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Harrow, I'm gonna be busy celebrating my b'day during this long weekend.

Ikr, now then turn 17. ):

Ok, whatever.

Dinner at Pariss Intl' Buffet with family & Bbyboy was awesome.

Gotta sleep now. G'bye.