Samuel Scott Harris.
That is my relationship status.
Not single, not taken, the embodiment of him as my life. The love I have runs so deeply, I can hardly find the motivation to move my fingers upon these keys & explain to you just how much I truly adore this beautiful, beautiful male. Since March of 2010, the friendship we started has blossomed & grown into a precious, remarkable relationship. For months, I was all he could see, all he wanted, all he desired. Yet, I overlooked, with blind naive eyes directly placed on a worthless piece of shit. A couple of wasted months, a betraying guy and harsh words were all it took for me to realize just what I had when Samuel's eyes were on me. Sure, I confessed my love for him on the rebound, of course he was hesitant. Understandable. My birthday; August 27, was when he told me he decided he truly wanted to be mine. September 3, under the influence of marijuana, we simply started dating.
Thursday, January 27, 2011
1. photo of you along with 10 facts
1. I'm seventeen and a senior in high school. Boring, right.
2. I have started so many of these things and never finish them.
3. I have a 3.9 GPA as well as a 25 on the ACT.
4. I'm in love with Samuel Harris.
5. Jimi Hendrix is my husband. I am a widow.
6. I hate people.
7. I'm obnoxious & annoying.
8. I meow so much.
9. I blow my nose on my dirty clothes.
10. I love eggs on salad.
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Fourth period
Ha, so I'm really new to this.. I usually only use tumblr. But I can get on this at school so that's a plus. Also, there's really neat people, photography, & art on here. I'd like to know of some good blogs, I can't seem to find the search. I just started reading Girl, Interrupted today.. It's intriguing so far, it's extremely short for a novel.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
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