Footprints That Never Fade
To see, to hear, to touch, to taste, to feel, to laugh, to love.
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Saturday, January 24, 2009
Chute, if you want all the bridesmaids to have long hair, i'll leave mine long. If not, i'll go get the Chop.
I realise that sometimes when i feel sad, i laugh a lot. And then maybe, just maybe, i wont feel sad anymore. You're not here to talk to. I miss you very much. A lesson to learn that when you make a decision, you've gotta stick to it. If not, it would have been better to have never even try in the first place. Like a house on sand. This is the last tear i'll shed.