He makes this face-- it's so cute and expressive.
Too bad it looks like he's beyond this world of pain.
And he screamed "I swear to God, Troy."
It was delicious.
His car is broken.
I bet he won't call me tomorrow.
No new news.
No new kisses either >:/
I really don't think he sees me as anything but a friend.
Travis and I conversed earlier -- he said he saw me and Stefan on First Street.
He said he wanted to beat the shit out of Stefan.
I hope it hurt him really bad. I want him to know how we cuddle and hang out all the time and that I've spent the night at Stefan's more times then I EVER did when I was with him.
Bah to Travis. I hope he dies of heat-stroke in Arizona. I hope no other girl ever has to go through his tortures.