jeanius goodfuck
nearly sixteen
under construction. you know how it goes.

Some people take responsibility for the things they say and the opinions they speak out. I am not one of those people, so let me get a few things straight. Take whatever I say into whatever context you like. It may be the right one and it may be the wrong one. I will not take responsibility for your thoughts on my thoughts; that's your own to decide. Just know that I never tell the honest truth. Maybe half of it, but not all of it. Thankyou for your time. The x button is in the top, right-hand corner, btw. Cheers, jean.


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There's one friend out of all the ones I have that sticks out in particular. And she always has, ever since the day I kinda met her. Jean. She's just. Ergh. I don't even know how to put into words my love for her. I don't think it's even possible. I honestly wake up every. single. day, and I wonder how I could ever be so blessed to be her friend. She's just my… my star, if I'm honest. Every day (well, almost. Timezones :/), I laugh until there are tears in my eyes because of her. And if I'm having the most horrible day of my life, all I can think about is when I'm going to talk to her because she'll make it a million times better. And that's not even enough to say! It makes me wanna friggin' cry sometimes that we live across the friggin' country. I rly wish she was one of my irl friends. But then again, I don't, because I never respect my irl friends enough. But I think that I respect her and love her so much by this point that she would change that. She's a gaay erpson and rly feaky. Sometimes she needs to stf1 and realize it was all her fauly. Hahahah, I love you and your typos, bb. And mine. Never, ever change.<3 - Lauren Dy

It's too early for me to get all heartfelt, but seriously. I love this girl sososososososososo much. She gets me like nobody else ever could. I don't have to be anyone for her, I don't have to hold back for her; all I have to do is just be me and she loves me for that. She's my rock and I don't know what I'd do without her most of the time. She's the only one who can make fun of my typos and get away with it or stalk my bulletins (I know she's reading this right now. HAI S.I.L.F!) We've gone through so much in the past year and a half from our emails to our AIM convos to her insomnia to my bitching to our flailing. We share everything with each other from guys to family to friends to STD's. She is my Southerner and I love her with every fibre of my body. :]

I think I'll do what she's doing and QAF it out.

Or eat breakfast/lunch/brunch/not quite breakfast and not quite lunch.