I don't like being here anymore. I love my family and I love my friends, and I love all the time spent with them, but I hate that I feel like a piece of me is missing. Like one whole piece of me has been taken away, I don't feel like this is where I belong anymore. I want to be with him. I want him to call me baby. I want to be there. Bahhhhh. I'm such a whiner. But I can't help it.
On a completely unrelated note, I love the flowers I got for Valentines. And the good company I got the whole night. I love my roommate and the new friend I have made. (:
Ry is going to try and get me into his free concealed to carry class. That would be amazing because I want a 9mm really bad.
*Positive. Positive. Positive. I'm trying to be positive. But the only thing I am Positive of is that I love Nickolas Erich Duff.*
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