i miss you!
i miss singing along to Moulin ROuge in the car
i miss killing olurselves at the gym
i miss your snarky smile and bright eyes
i miss rocking out at shows
i miss you!
if you need someone to take care of you as you recoperate, i have mon. morning off
i loves you!
get better now!
Shite! Get better soon. That was more of a suggestion, rather than an edict.
So, ah...I'm all out of lame shite to say, so I'll be going now. Take care.