Happiness Is A Choice. It seems so unreal that things happened so quickly with him. I really like him already, more than I think he feels in return. Is it a safety thing? He's so pleasant. Hmm. I'm so happy. And it sure has been awhile since I meant that like I do now. Thank you for that.

Random Is The New Black Fuck. Usually I don't post this kinda shit. Am I crazy? I want him to spend the night. Not in a "I want to have sex way." but in a cuddle way. Fuck

God Is Bigger Than Us I will not let a religion define me by name. I believe, I receive, I give, and I worship. Thank you.

Hearts Were Meant For Breaking STOP HOLDING MY HEART HOSTAGE.

Love Is A Battlefield You are all going to think I'm crazy. I have been in love with him for years. Years. But, the thing is, he doesn't love me back. Everyone says we would be so cute together, and it only makes it harder. At times I feel like I'm over it, I move on, don't love him anymore. The funny thing about that is that the second I see him again, my heart just melts. Literally, melts. Why? His smile. His laugh. His taste in clothes. And music! His hair. His eyes. His voice. His hands. His warmth. His presence. His jokes. His opinions. Everything. I love everything about him. You can kill me now please. Thanks.