Happy Thanksgiving everyone. My niece woke me up asking me "What are you thankful for?" Soo.. I'm thankful for all my friends and family, but a little more thankful for certain people. You know who you are.
Just saw this movie and loved it. You know.. You can call me gay or whatever, but I like the idea of love and the possibility of it. The movie shows you how people perceive love, and nobody describes it the same way, but what you can take from it is.. If you have love, hold on to it, and in order to find love.. you need to take a risk. There’s more how I feel, but this is not the time nor place. Watch it =)
it bothers me when people reblog things and completely delete the source of the post. or when people blog a quote and dont bother giving credit to the author. its as if your claiming those words or pictures as your own, when they most definitely arent. yes its your blog, but the least you can do is acknowledge the original author.i have been decieved one too many times into thinking that their post, which i probably thought was worth reading and looking at, was their own words, but unfortunately i was wrong. stop taking credit for something that isnt yours. this isnt directed towards anyone in particular so dont get all butthurt, it was just a thought.
will come out and watch a meteor shower with me. Someone that will ask me to watch it with him because he wants to spend time with me and lay on a blanket on the grass. He will be thoughtful and pack a thermos of hot chocolate and offer it, surprising me because it wasn’t expected of him. He won’t complain about how late it is and that he needs to be home cuz he wants to go to bed and sleep. But instead complain about how cold it is just to get closer and cuddle with me.. and share some kisses under the moonlit sky. And then within minutes, instead of watching the meteor shower, we end up getting lost in each other’s eyes and kisses and end up laying in the cold, cuddling, kissing, and laying in each other’s arms.. Where is this boy..?
Hahaha.. He’s there, but you don’t want him. You want the cool/jerk one.