100 Post.

100 post. Awesome. That's awesome. I never actually used blogspot regularly until Miguel came along and told me he had one, & just to keep up with his "About a girl" situation // the rest of his life or whatever I started to use mine too. (Note; No Miguel. I'm not a creep)


I had no idea what to write. I wanted to write something simplistic and philosophical and deep, but I can't seem to do that today. 
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"And it hurts to know I only mean half of what you mean to me" 


Why is it I always fall for the ones I know I can't have? But yet, Still insists on chasing after him just to get hurt when he talks about her? I know she's better for him than I am. I know she deserves him more. I know he's head over heels in love with her, but I can't help but let my jealousy get a hold of me and wish it was me that he thought of 24/7 



Perhaps I should. I think I should. I probably should (But I don't want to) 


Er- Anyways. 100 post. Whoop de doo. That's awesome & I have no life. :'D