miscommunimacations

it's the last Saturday of my pre-senior summer. Slacker days oh-eight is oh-ver, and what have I accomplished? What have you accomplished?

I hope you know, and only deny.

Oh God, I hope you know. You don't even have to say it. Just stop saying it's something else. It's so easy to see. So easy to be.





Everything should be this easy.
You're the only person who could possibly make it difficult.








You're the only person I love.