Tuesday, 17 February 2004"here's what i wrote on saturday... the day i always forget as valentine's day:
at one time i had a boyfriend who would do nice things for me just to get a reaction and just to look like the perfect boyfriend. i was kind of weirded out by this. is it strange that i don't like to drink wine and stare into each others eyes? how boring! what about rollercoasters or running through walmart acting like a bunch of crazed lunatics? when you can completely let loose with someone... thats something special.
and if anyone wants a hint: do something nice for somebody you care about, but let them find out on their own. don't point it out... it'll mean more
"you wanted to know how deeply my soul goes- deeper than bones""