A digital diary about a girl who has a big wild dream they say she won't make it. She believes in herself. She could be your next best friend.
SLVNESS
Him, smelling his shirt.
Him: Hmmm nice smell.
Me: Hahaha really?
Him: Gucci Envy
Me: White guys smell like wet dogs. Hahahaha
Him: Dogs smell like Asians
Me: Asians smell like candies
Him: Candies smell like dogs.
Me: I smell like SJP's Lovely
Him: Me smell like Gucci Envy
Me: You wear purple?
Him: Of course no way
Me: Behind you Bieber!
Him: Hahahaha. It's milka.
Me: ?
Him: It was fashion a few years ago.
Me: Wear it!
Him: I rarely wear it
Me: Wear it!
Him: Now? Enough?
Me: Cuteeeee
Him: I'm online!!! Lemme see what you are wearing. Nice one, Cool ;)
Me: I like its collar
Him: Yeah. Me too, very nice and cute, like you!
Me: Hahaha why? You set it in full screen
Him: I wanna see you completely
Me: Oah ok you're busy. Bye.
Him: I was checking a movie. Lemme have my dinner *kiss*
Me: Fine. I missed you! You don't miss me :(
Him: Who doesn't? :)
Me: You. Who else?
Him: Hahahaha come on! You are my baby. I'll be back
Me: *sigh*
Him: Kisses on your lips
Me: Go away!
If happy ending ever after did exist. I would still be holding you like this. All those fairy tales are fall of sh*t. Yea, one more f*cking love song, I’ll be sick. Now I’m at payphone.
