Nov. 11, 2009 // 12:56 PM

In the end it doesn't really matter. When you like someone, you dont like them because they fit into your perfect little image. You like them for who they are and how they treat you. You don't care if they have curly or straight hair, if there's short or tall, black or white, glasses or not. It doesn't matter when you like someone. When you find that person you will forget about your ideal boyfriend and like that person for what THEY look like and what THEY are like.

ive made a mental note to go upstairs and get out all the old photos, and upload them to the computer. or at least go through them. everybody on facebook seems to be doing that, (even my mom) and i havent even started yet. but i will! eventually.

frankie and shelby came with me to youthgroup last night. fun times. haha no seriously it was a ton of fun. and we played all these random games and kyle (the guy we met at the store) was there. which was awesome. and i got hugs, and we just basically got to hang out and have fun. which was amazing. i needed that.

now im just sitting around, listening to john mayer. havent texted very much today. its actually been a weird day. i got up, took a shower, had breakfast, watched like a gazillion episodes of iCarly, and now my mom's best friend is over and we're going to bake cookies or something. but im like way out of it.

i need a hair cut, revolve is the day after tomorrow, im in the need of some icecream in our freezer, i need a new phone.. ugh.

i would like to point out that boys are so stupid sometimes and they really honestly dont get it. and they're so weird and hard to figure out and they get mad at you for the stupidest things and then act like your best friend three minutes later. um, what is this? the world is screwed.

"I was drunk when I thought that we should date. Now im sober and ink does not erase. You don’t owe me a **** thing. Call me up but I cut off all the strings. Cause Im done with living hours that feel like days."

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