and i finally found that life goes on without you, and the world still turns when you're not around
i'm eighteen and i'm attending UWGB in the spring, then hopefully uw milwaukee in the fall. i want to be a high school english teacher. these past few months have been harder than anything i could've imagined, but things are finally starting to turn around. i've changed so much but i'm finally happy. i know who my real friends are and i'm so grateful for everyone who's been there for me recently. i don't waste my time on people who treat me like shit anymore. life's too short to care about what other people think. God has saved my life time and time again. i have a wonderful boyfriend who puts a big smile on my face. you will rarely see me without a hat on my head, a Diet Coke in my hand, and a smile on my face. i'm melissa, let's be friends. :]
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haha really? oh girl thats okay i mean if we pass by just be like "hey danae!" and i'll wave! oh yeah girl thats how all my dresses are because my boobs are small as fuck so theres nothing to hold it up
hell yeah! it falls down alllll the time! and me having no boobs doesn't help the situation haha! aw where do you see me? i'm usually really oblivious to things so i don't usual realize i see people that i know!
holy hell how do you get him to care about you at all? i mean, when we sleep and share a bed he's very loving and comforting. and its not about sex. but it's like that's all his life is most of the time. i feel like im not good enough to even do things with. he always says he's only playing because there's nothing better to do, and that if i think of something he'd be happy to do it with me. but i don;t think it should always be up to me. and besides it seems like nothing i pick would ever be as entertaining as those stupid games. but we do still talk a lot. he hold m,y hand in the car...you think i'm oversensitive? or is it a problem?