show me what you got

bad things tend to happen when you're bored.

fyi guys, 

keep your girl entertained. ;P 

[now tell me yall can't give an amen to that]

anyway, they dont know you

like i do

theyll never know you

question. - response.

what's up? - "haha!" or "oh really?!"

oh, with who? - "her, she, and we"

look.

i really don't care what you did, or who you were with

tell me about YOU.

can you tell i'm bored? 

oh, sorry.. it must be hard to distinguish it, with sheer layers of a flirtatious assumptions, an open[late] flexible schedule, an ear to listen, scarce interference, and a smile like that, deeeeyum girl!

tell me something i don't know!

haven't i said that in a previous blog?!?!?!

i still need a hug?

from sam's.

"Have you ever been in love? Horrible, isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens your heart and it means someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses. You build up this whole armor, for years, so nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of you. They don't ask for it. They do something dumb one day like kiss you, or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so a simple phrase like 'maybe we should just be friends' or 'how very perceptive' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a body-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love"

beat that

you know,

it doesn't take much to make another person happy. or smile, at least. remember, it's the simple things that mean oh-so-much more. =)

like tapioca, for example.

going with amanda & roach. 

bye!