My little brother got in his first fight on friday....
Some punk-ass-kid was teasing my brother (river) for losing his mother and hit him… So he beat the punk-ass-kid up. I told him I was proud of him and that I’ve never gotten in a fight before and he was really surprised. He has a few bruises on his face… I love him so much!
I’ve been with them almost two years. They should have had the decency to give me two weeks. Company needed to let go some ppl. Literally don’t know what I’m going to do for money. BUT! It should be an adventure figuring it out
I have a sort of crush on you, but in the most endearing way possible. The kind where I would warmly welcome you home from a grueling, but enjoyable tour. You'd have a home cooked meal and a long embrace. We'd ditch any sort of television program and instead, purposely turn down the thermostat so that we can comfortably immerse ourselves within a heap of blankets. I'd brew coffee and softly play Death Cab, and we would just lay together. All of it purely out of selfless adoration.
Ahhh… That sounds lovely. Really.
However, I sincerely have this feeling and think that I am going to die before I get to where I wanna be and before I find “love”(true romantic love). The worst part is that no one can tell me that’s not true because no one truly has an idea on when I’m going to die. The reason I’m explaining that, is because reading this makes me more sad than glad.
I appreciate you for writing this. Thanks. And I wish I could post this private.
Ahhh I’ve never said that I didn’t have a girlfriend on here. WHICH MEANS! I know you… hmmm idk, I guess I just haven’t found the right girl (for the past 21 years ha) But maybe it’s because I’m holding out for Emily Browning