that I care about you? I mean, honestly. I know that there needs to be common ground between straight up saying it, and being coy, but I feel as though if people paid attention the way that I do, they'd get it. It wouldn't be so hard. I sometimes wonder if I'm the only person who does stuff like this, and I find it strange that not one person has yet caught on. I don't think it's so hard, but then again, I suppose it's simply how I function. It makes sense to me. I would get it. But apparently I'm the only one. I probably shouldn't be posting this right now, because I'm just going to confuse a bajillion people, and the only person who should understand most likely doesn't even read this. I would be floored if they did. Man, that'd be a one in a million chance. Hey, you, if somehow you know that I'm talking about you, let me know, okay? That'd be awesome, thanks.
Kay, done with my venting. It's late, I apologize, but I can't get to sleep because of two reasons:
1) I keep thinking of possibilities
2) Owl City keeps playing on repeat in my head, and I keep humming along, which doesn't help
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Estoy de acuerdo. Si. :) Buen dicho.
you're right, i bet mark wahlberg doesn't read your blog...
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