Listening to: Coldplay - Talk
Feeling: calm
8.09pm
Maybe I'm insane. I wish I could explain all the things that I'm thinking right now, because I'd really love to offload all of this stuff onto someone else.
I'll share something that I thought of today which was quite strange. I went into my mum's work today, and I wore these white linen trousers that I haven't worn in a very long time. And I realised why I hadn't worn them. I thought when I put them on, 'Why haven't I worn them? I really like them...'. And then I realised the last time I wore them was when I had a certain liasion with a guy named Steve.
Now for those who don't know, Steve was a guy who I haven't seen that many times and did things with that actually I'd rather not have done. It's a long story that I might pluck up the courage to tell some other time, but not right now. I guess I'm just too immature for that kind of thing.
So that's why I didn't wear a pair of trousers I really liked for over two months.
I'm so pathetic.
that's basis enough for associating a pair of pants to him.
eh.
well, ill keep reading ur story/ies, as long as you want me to, ur a brilliant writer, looking forward to more.
xHUGx
ps, i now truly understand why barlow loves u so much, i think she would be havin orgasms on the floor if u showed her ur stories ;)
ew
bad images...
xHUGx
yeah i hardly ever write mine. its sad. whenever if eel the urge to write, i dno what 2, when im busy, or need 2 do hwk, then i think of summat 4 t next chapter.
xHUGx
i predict ur story will be fantabulous. no matter how bad you may think it is, or how wrong u think it goes.
xHUGx
♥ megan
♥
Because even the smallest things that remind you of bad times will get you down.
so i think i understand your not wearing those nice trousers.
and i sure do love to laugh.