Phusebox

to you:

February 09 2006

to: "him"

He isn't my boyfriend -- but i love
his hugs, his smile, his advice,
his love, his kindness and the
times we laugh together. i guess
i fell in love with our friendship..

to "her":

when youre sad

i`ll help you plot revenge

on the asshole who upset you.

when you trip

i`ll laugh and ask "walk much?"

&& when youre confused

i`ll use little words

to explain it to your dumbass...

cause i know youd do the same for me

to Dave:

i guess sometimes i feel a little jealous
inside imagining someone could please
you more than me. i guess its my     *
insecurity acting up a little bit becuse i
know im not the most beautiful, or the`
most fun or even the most p e r f e c t`
person u*ll ever meet. But i do know `
that no matter how hard and long you'
search - you will never find anyone-`
who   l o v E s   you   &   c a r e s *'`
about   you __ the way i do   x3    *`

to the rest of you:

live for the moment
laugh often.
be immature,
do anything && everything
even if it`s something you`ll regret in the morning.
sleep late
wake early.
be stupid
&& you can laugh about it
with your friends.
because friends are what matter the most.
&& when you have friends,
you have everything.

~tRISH