...is gone he is still warm but not hot hot He watched a little more tv went to sleep about 4:30 (based on what was on tv--did you watch this? or this?) he woke up around 7 or so now it is cuddle watch tv need to get some work done but for now it is cuddle and snuggle well until now he says I need to wipe his bottom so, off I go.. to do mama duty :) 9pm-12am Daddy is taking care of the boy
If anyone has read recent Microsoft news, then they know about the missing kid that Microsoft's offering a reward for. I thought it rather odd. Why would Microsoft offer a reward for just some kid? Is...a little bit there. I'm joking about an obsessed, purist serial-killer killing off our undeserving youth. Just. Joking. Thanks for listening to my brief rant, AliquisAnonymum
hello everyone ****DISCLAIMER: THIS IS COMPLETE OPINION, AND A LOT OF PEOPLE THINK THIS. IF I OFFEND SOULJA BOY OR ANYONE ELSE, YOU HAE NO RIGHT TO SUE ME OR BEAT ME OR ANYTHING, CUZ YOU WOULD HAVE TO DO THE SAME TO MANY OTHERS WHO ACTUALLY HAVE A TASTE IN MUSIC**** SOULJA BOY SUCKS! Seriously, I have never heard such terrible music in my life. Can you even calll it music? What genre would Soulja...
the boy said he's really into me but he's really busy so he wouldn't have enough time to be with me as a "girlfriend" but he still wants to hang out and be around each other. which i take as a good thing. my tummy hurts and so does my head. i didn't get my nap today before work and i have a lot of stressors working on me right now, so not good. i need to meditate and relax. nerf war wednesday. or...
So another day in the life of me. And what does that equal? Chaos, drama, hurt...it's all so expected now. There's only so many times one can find themselves in the same situation regarding a boy and your friend. There's only so many times when a boy is stuck between you and your friend and chooses them over you. Is there something wrong with me? There has to be. There's no way things like...
You asked me what exactly transience was. And here lies my answer: a blur of fiction and truth. Just as it always is. Because when it comes to that boy – my beautiful boy – there are always half-truths and sad smiles. Transience is looking through the same window for three years; watching that same tree, the slow growth of bark and trunk, the fence behind it with...
There was a boy. He was lonely. He talked to many people. He had many friends. Just not someone he could call his own. Anymore, at least. There was the girl he used to love. She was so happy, she made him so sick. He talked to this one girl who would always be there for him. He'd never know anything. He'd just talk to her about finding someone else. He's looking for a change of pace, trying to...
all is usual... if you like a boy, you mustnt meet him with you friend....because of course you stupid girlfriend will like him Ofcourse it happend on my B////fuck you, my 'friend' also i hate, hate and hate my mum...i want to live alone//
