I hate it when somebody needs help and you can't do anything about it.
I want to be little again making snowflakes out of coffee filters, and running around my house pretending like I am a cowboy.
I want everyone to be like me.
I want to trust everyone.
I want everyone to be trustworthy.
I want to be trustworthy.
I am scared that someday everyone will realize I am not as smart as I try to be. (Don't tell anyone)
I want habits to be activated by a switch, that way I could do the things I am supposed to do without thinking about it.
I wish I was famous.
I wish I had money.
I hate facebook.
I wish film/developing/printing didn't cost so much.
nicholas david welch
5 comments:
when i see you, we're making snowflakes out of coffee filters. then we're drinking apple juice out of the little glasses at your parents house like whiskey and we'll hold hotdogs with ketchup on the end like cigars just like the good ole days. :)
we should wear our boots too.
miss you.
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will vacation be to california, maine, montana or colorado?
how many bibles will we write our names in?
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