January 2012
December 2011
Those type of friends
Where you guys are so comfortable around each other that you can call each other names or tease each other, you can be a bitch or an ass and they don’t mind. You can laugh at them when they fall and they can laugh at you right back. Those comfortable fun people that you just love being with. Yeah those are the types of friends I don’t ever want to lose.
You're special to me.
You’re the only one who I wouldn’t mind losing sleep for, the only one who I can never get tired of talking to, and the only one who crosses my mind constantly throughout the day. You’re the only one who can make me smile without trying, bring down my mood without the intention to and affect my emotions with every action of yours. I can’t explain with just words how much you mean to me but you’re the one I’m afraid of losing and the one I want to keep in my life.
Tag, you’re it! Here are the rules: Each tagged person must post ten things about themselves. You have to choose and tag ten people. Go to their blogs and tell them you tagged them. No tag back!
1.my name is tiffany wong
2.most people call me tiff
3.i like the color purple
4.i like food
5.i like to swim :)
6.i like making stuff for people
7.i like purple
8.i like flowers
9.i like to go on adventures with my family
10.i like whales…
I like texting people with long replies.
It makes me feel like they actually want to talk to me. Instead of the blunt, one worded sentences. People with long replies are really fun to talk to. In my opinion.
I can't wait to see you again. I miss you.
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I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and saw them crying in their bed at night or singing in the shower or humming quietly to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just walking along the street. And even if they were really weird and had no friends at school, I think, after seeing them at their most vulnerable, you wouldn’t be able to help falling in love with them.
No, I’m pretty sure anyone who saw how messed up I was would run away immediately…
I want someone to know me better than I know myself.
