#368.
That's cool you're totally assigning me work hours forgetting I have other committments too, yeah that's uber so really cool.


Oh, so today I was reading some stuff. And I came across this, and it was so sweet.
It was an article about Valentines day, and this is what he said. Or something or other;
I hate Valentines day. I don't believe in showing love to people only on one day. It's stupid, we should have Valentines day for hate, and show the people we love how much we love them every single other day. That way, it's one for hate, and three hundred and fifty four for love.


And then I got to thinking about how I haven't been able to talk to you or see you or hug you or kiss you in almost a week. And it does kinda feel shitty. The other day I told you to prove to me you loved me, and you said you'd show me next time we were together. But I don't really even know when that is. It's kind of hard right now, but to be honest, I want to be able to be with you for a really long time, despite all this bullshit. To the end of high school, because I want to be able to say, 'Yeah, I've been with him for three years, and I'm not afraid to do it for another fifty.'




Actually, no that's mine. I get the wall. You get the outside spot, that way it's funner for me to pull you closer when you're about to fall off. K, thanks.

Hello, this is Tien. This blog is the remains of the unconventional cliches and angsty phrases of my teenage years. (Plus a new one every now and then)
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