* Lexi ,
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WE'L BE PERFECT FOR EACHOTHER AND WE'LL NEVER FIND ANOTHER[/color][/SIZE]
So, let's say that �theoretically,� I
really like you, and �theoretically,�
even though it sounds moronically clich�nd overused,
you give me butterflies. And, just for kicks ,
let's add that�all in theory of course
THIS IS ME : vimy || single || happy || random ll
.
you may be one of the most wonderful people I have ever met.
and hypothetically, my heart beats ten times faster when I see
you. Do you think that you would supposedly
(and in the most theoretical sense) feel the same way?[/font][/center]
Hacked;
lexi your the
most awsomeest
person i know '
i love you so much
and plz dont remove this
i love more than
"converse shoes"
HAC:,
anonimuss
^not spelled right^
Never say I love you,If you really don't
care,Never talk about feelings
If they arnt really there,Never
hold my hand,If you are going to
break my heart,Never say you are
going to If you don't plan to start
Never look into my eyes If all
you do is lie Never say hello
If you really mean good bye
If you really mean forever
Never say forever
Cause Forever makes me cry
Your prince charming
WILL COME. HE MAY NOT RIDE A HORSE, HAVE A
big castle, but he'll want you,
AND ONLY YOU, AND THAT WILL BE BETTER
than any fairy tale dream.
!!HACKED!!
.heyy guess who????lol
hey lexi ur so awesome and and ya dont remove this either!!
you r so awesome
hint to who i m: CLOUDDDDDDD lol u probably got it now but o well
byebye
A friend is someone who knows all about you, and loves you just the same.
dream is a wish your heart makes when you’re fast asleep. In dreams you will lose your heartaches. Whatever you wish for, you keep. Have faith in your dreams, and someday, your rainbow will come smiling through. No matter how your heart is grieving, if you keep on believing, the dreams that you wish will come true . . . Eventually.
Louis: Where are we?
Lestat: Where do you think, my idiot friend? We're in a nice, filthy cemetery. Does this make you happy? Is this fitting, proper enough?
Louis: We belong in hell.
Lestat: And what if there is no hell, or they don't want us there? Ever think of that?
Lestat: Where do you think, my idiot friend? We're in a nice, filthy cemetery. Does this make you happy? Is this fitting, proper enough?
Louis: We belong in hell.
Lestat: And what if there is no hell, or they don't want us there? Ever think of that?



