I love music
I love milk duds
I love taking pictures
I love summer
I love the color black
I love my friends
I love it when I wake up too early, so I can go back to bed
I love having people talking to me
I love being at festivals
I love doing nothing
I love making other people happy
I love laughing
I love making thing
I love being good/great or best at something
I love my family
-there are a lot of things I love , but
I want the special one to love...
I love taking pictures
I love summer
I love the color black
I love my friends
I love it when I wake up too early, so I can go back to bed
I love having people talking to me
I love being at festivals
I love doing nothing
I love making other people happy
I love laughing
I love making thing
I love being good/great or best at something
I love my family
-there are a lot of things I love , but
I want the special one to love...
Over 306 million people, and I feel alone. I am doing exactly what over 100.000.000 other people do to, live my life on the Internet. I blog, I have two blogs, I have a Facebook, MySpace, Hotmail messenger and Skype. I'm all out there, if anyone wanted to find me, it would take them just 4 seconds, but nobody is looking for me. No one. Zero. Nadie. Ingen...
Why can't I say what I want and what I feel about someone when I do feel something special?
Is it too much to ask when all I want is just a someone, a someone to like me back...?
Why can't I say what I want and what I feel about someone when I do feel something special?
Is it too much to ask when all I want is just a someone, a someone to like me back...?
I cannot stand the way you tease
I love you though you hurt me so
-Ed Cobb






