december 21, 2009

Last summer i had an unfortunate mishap. Right when i was spitting out my gum the wind blew and it got all tangled in my hair…i didnt want to cut it out i would much rather have a gross, gummy part of my hair then no hair. You are sorta like the gum in my hair. I never want to let you go because i love you way too much. So i have to accept you with all the flaws you might have…we all have flaws. I dont care if people dont like you, i dont care if sometimes you dont listen, somtimes we get in arguments, we dont agree on what paper towels to buy, if you can sometimes be as moody as me, i dont care about that stuff.

I want you in my hair forever.