So I went to give blood today, because I have this weird fetish with... giving blood.
And I mean, it's for a good cause too, so why not.
Anyway, I was unsucessful in my ventures because apparently they could not get me to bleed. And after sticking me and wedging the needle around in my arm for what seems like ages - they gave up... Read More
I finally heard from Mr Jake.
And...
he's in Lakeland, Florida.
I cried. And cried.
That's 1400 miles away. I probably am gauarnteed to never see him again.
And then
he told me he loved me.
I have never heard those words escape his lips, ever.
He said he loved me and that he never knew what he missed out on.
I sat in disbelief... Read More
I can't stand how I haven't heard from Jake at ALL since that day he showed up on my porch. I know I said, "Fuck em, I'll try to get over it...", but I know I can't.
I miss him.
I want to forget him so bad.
But I miss him.
I wish I knew where he was right now.
I wish I knew when... Read More
dont be sorry..all that shit is just human nature..hopefully things work out or you meet someone else to help you forget..the only thing that really heals is time..and patience.
Im glad you are ok.