Nothing is the same as it used to be. I mean...I'm happy and all, but at the same time, I miss how things used to be. I hate the thought of leaving everyone behind and changing everything and only having memories of what I have now. It makes me so sad to think about it.
yeah. It's kind of scary sometimes. hug but i love you!
I'll never forget you!
someday memories is all we'll be, we just have to make sure that we're good memories.
mmm. i'll have to have a big ol' party.
i know how you feel. I wish things could stay the same too.
-chels
May my memory be of wild sex and multiple orgasms.
-Aaron-
lets hang out.
-chels
how exactly did things used to be?
who do you miss?
amy