:: The Blurst of Times ::

:: 6.20.2003 ::

Alright, followers, I'm going to let someone else take over the blogging responsibilities for a quick sec - it's work time, she's bored, the phones aren't ringing, what's a kid to do. Beats chasing Lady-H:

"Head strong I'll take you on..."
See, the "big rumble" is about me loving someone who doesn't share the same passion as I do. Like showing the person you can totally see yourself with for the rest of you life that you love them. I never once thought I'd feel more like a burdon and not so much his pride and joy. "Maybe it's just me, maybe I'm just blind..." Maybe I'll just have to face the fact that I'm not the ONE. Yikes, talk about a crush to the heart.

What a bunch of crap! I'd like to think I'm make it easy for him too love me. Even it means breaking away from his self indulging habit.

He loves me, he loves me not................................ Oh! and be easy - it is my first time.

Well, there you have it - posting like a pro, that's C-Lo on the bold-side. If you need me, I'll be spinnin' in my pad all the live long weekend, just me, and Hamlet, and my new baseball, relaxing. Maybe, if you're lucky, you'll even hear that phone ringin' and see my number on the screen.

"I feed you dignity to stand with pride, realize that all in all, you'll stand tall..."
:: Freddy F. at 4:11 PM [+] ::