monkey see, monkey do
September 28, 2003
my life is a series of things i would much rather forget. i used to hate them all, and wish i was somebody different. somebody with a perfect life, a perfect personality, and the most perfect of families.somewhere though, i grew up.
there is no such thing as "perfect", for it's an idealistic thing. no matter how much i wish i was somebody different, i am who i am.
crazy, but it took me 18 years to realize that.
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you give me those butterflies (those damn butterflies) and when i kiss you, my knees get 'crazy' weak. alright, not so much weak...but you know. i never thought in a million years, that after a series of bad relationships, i'd meet you.
two weeks. seems like a "bazillion" years already.
we really are crazy.
good crazy.
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it's been an amazing 48 hours, folks. i had "Super Duper Date Night" last night, and an amazing day today.
who could ask for more?
