This weeks Post Secret made me drop tears, because my father doesn't love my mother anymore.
That dreamy boy humors me with text messages, but still rarely gives me the time of day.
I keep dreaming about Brian and still keep pushing it aside. I told him I dreamt about him a lot tonight and then told him about my parents. I think I want to marry him. As long as that dreamy boy doesn't come around. Brian said I should touch that dreamy boys private parts.
Helen, I know I haven't called you back, but I listen to your voice mail every 2 days and it makes me so happy just to hear that greeting.
That married boy that I work with that wants me to be his girlfriend is trying to set me up with his brother-in-law. Is that weird? The brother-in-law and I have a lunch date on Wednesday. He's kinda cute. Sorta. In like, a really tall, preppy, blonde sorta way.
I still really like that dreamy boy. We talked about unicorns yesterday.
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
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