Some people just don’t possess that quality of being courteous. They stare at you so blatantly as if you’re blind that you can’t even see what they’re doing. It’s kind of amazing that there’re people like that. But I guess that’s unavoidable, right? There’re people that care about poverty and world peace and on the other hand there’re people that care about their hair and what’s going on with other people. I guess the only thing we can do is to let it go. Who’re they to you anyway?
This is about a friend. My friend that has balls (she’s a girl guys). I’m so proud that I know someone that tough and considering the situation she’s in right now, man, she’s a tough chick.
You know who you are and I want to let you know that I will always be here for you no matter what. I promise. :)
Sometimes when I look at you, I feel I’m gazing at a distant star. It’s dazzling, but the light is from tens of thousands of years ago. Maybe the star doesn’t even exist any more. Yet sometimes that light seems more real to me than anything.