I fear I may have frightened her away,
And now she won't come out to play.
So as I read her blog, day after day,
I try to think up clever things to say,
Clever enough that she'll look my way,
And say something sweet to brighten my day.
Hey you! I’ve been missing you.
You can never frighten me away, silly girl, I’m too stubborn.
Read this. Take a second to stop looking at all the pretty pictures on your dash or reblogging all of the fun memes and read about what is happening. Just read it. People need to know what is happening before they can help, and the more people that know the better. There could be something you could do, or there could be something someone you know could do. Maybe one of your followers wants to help, or knows someone who can help. Just read it, and please reblog posts regarding Libya. Ignoring it because you don’t want to hear about something so sad won’t make it go away. Please.
Putting myself out there, changing things—only made me more of an alien. I realized that there are only a select few people out there that actually consider me a regular guy. Which I think is ironic, considering that I’m one of the only guys at my school that isn’t weird, gross, or an asshole. And…
I was kind of disappointed that you backed out of the date auction. (Oh and I totally hadn’t set aside $50 for the purposes of buying you)
Oh my god! Thank you so much for following back. :DD
Dang, usually I ask a question with my thank yous, but I can't think of one. D: Ummm...um....*looks around* ummm...sticky notes...>> color preference?