anywhom, i was on the way home from picking out my sweet ass christmas tree when i realized that i am a romantic. not the kind as it is thought of as today (i might be though...ask emily) but of the real sense of the word (BEDPINGS!). I was thinking how great it would be if i got some fatal disease and like struggled through it and people thought i was brave and stuff and with my last breath id tell emily i love her and the died....
then i realized how much of a romantic i was. who thinks of that shit? only romantics think of getting fatal diseases as good things. but alas, i am one of them. oh well
sweet tree...although it looks all squished here but i asure u its because of photo editing
P.S. Jenny i have reveiwed your blog and i regret to inform you that your link shall not be added until you update more frequently . There is a lack of updating ingeneral but your updates were months apart and i cannot add you. Update more often, then request once more and you will be admitted. Sorry for the dissapointment
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