er,
i miss my cookiedough, their will never be another boy who i can call MY cookiedough. MY boobear, MY hiim, he meant everything in the world to me, and i gaurentee that when he slaps his next girlsfirends 'thyass' he'll think of me, or at least i hope so. i just don't want to be the girl to wait around for him, if he's not coming baack and just saying somethings so i stay aaround incase he needs a rebound. you helped me so much last night, just like you do everyday. and it sucks that one part of my life i was laughing everynight instead of crying... and it sucks that that that part of my life was with him<3 and now it's over, and it's getting easier but harder at the same time..


- liv<3