I started this when I was still super obsessed with Matthew Gray Gubler.
Hence my icon. Tehe.
And though I still love him. I love Darren Criss more :)
I'm sorry I didn't make it through NaNo. It was going pretty well for a while too. And if I ever get inspiration, I'll probably work on it more. I really liked my idea.
Being home for Christmas...I miss Matt. But...I'm slowly moving on? But...I feel like it's just because I'm not around him. And I've become so obsessed with Darren and Misfits. Haha. They're occupying my time. But when January starts up...will I just fall for him again? Probably. He's pretty cute. And I still got excited when he texted me yesterday. He makes me laugh. A lot. And that's important too me. But...there's just nothing between us, as much as I hoped there was. He doesn't realize the signs he's giving. He's just a friendly person.
When I was re-reading this, I said that the one thing I want is to fall asleep while talking to my boyfriend on the phone. That's true. I still want that. I want to wake up to a text message saying 'Morning :)' because he woke up first, and wanted to talk to me...and has been waiting for me to wake up and talk to him. I want to smile stupidly because he said something that only I'd find funny. Or he said something cute.
I think I'm so emotionally attached to Glee because I have no real life emotional attachment. How sad, right? But I am. I literally feel like I'm apart of Glee. At least...I really want to be. I wish I knew the cast, because each and every one of them is an amazing person, and they seem like they have so much fun.
There's so many people I want to meet. And I want to make a lasting relationship with each and every one of them. But there's no way that would happen. I keep saying that at Starship Joey and Joe and Darren are gonna love me and Stef...but we'll just be two more fans. I can't think of something that would distinguish us. Unless two of us are truly meant to be together...and then us just being us will be enough. But I doubt that will happen. At least for me. Stef's awesome...Joey will love her ;)
I'm kind of out of things to say.
Oh, I feel like Lauren on Glee. Everywhere I go.
Just...a fun fact.
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Sunday, October 31, 2010
For real. This is final.
Darren Criss
Leonardo DiCaprio
Bradley James
Colin Morgan
Merlin/Arthur
Matthew Gray Gubler
Reid/Morgan
Severus Snape
Kevin McHale
Joey Richter
I'm going to write 2 for each.
I think I can make that work.
Leonardo DiCaprio
Bradley James
Colin Morgan
Merlin/Arthur
Matthew Gray Gubler
Reid/Morgan
Severus Snape
Kevin McHale
Joey Richter
I'm going to write 2 for each.
I think I can make that work.
Monday, October 25, 2010
DO DO DO DO!!!!
Chelsea's Official NaNoWriMo List!
1. Darren Criss
2. Joey Richter
3. Matthew Gray Gubler
4. Kevin Mchale
5. Penn Badgley
6. Leonardo DiCaprio
7. Bradley James
8. Colin Morgan
9. Tom Felton
10. Nick Jonas
11. Joe Walker
12. Brian Rosenthal
13. David Henrie
14. Joe Jonas
15. Chord Overstreet
16. Reid/Morgan
17. Dalton Brooks
18. Merlin/Arthur
19. Chris Colfer
20. Casey Burkhardt
Now it'll be interesting to see how these all pan out.
:)
Monday, October 4, 2010
Whenever I see your smiling face ...
I have to smile myself.
Camron makes me so happy, and sad at the same damn time. He makes me laugh and want to scream at the same time too.
But um...as for my last blog:
Casey.
I think I've decided I really like him. And I know you don't have the same...views on some things I do...but...don't freakoutIkindoflikewanthimtobeyouknowthefirst.
And...I really do.
All the time I'm walking by myself, I think about things...and when I'm stressed out, I just text him and he calms me down. I imagine just like...crying myself to sleep in his arms. Him just soothing me, and making me feel better.
I just want to...lay down and take a nap with him, in his arms. Warm and protected. When we were walking outside one day...I saw him and almost stopped breathing...like...its so cheesy, but he takes my breath away. And no other guy has done that too me.
Thats really all I have to say, other than I hope he figures himself out, and realizes we're meant to be...lol. I don't know about that...it seems like a lot of guys and me are meant to be?
:)
Well anyway...
Dr. Horrible's Sing Along Blog is actually quite great...and the music is fantastic.
You'll love it
and some day I'll show it to you :)
Camron makes me so happy, and sad at the same damn time. He makes me laugh and want to scream at the same time too.
But um...as for my last blog:
Casey.
I think I've decided I really like him. And I know you don't have the same...views on some things I do...but...don't freakoutIkindoflikewanthimtobeyouknowthefirst.
And...I really do.
All the time I'm walking by myself, I think about things...and when I'm stressed out, I just text him and he calms me down. I imagine just like...crying myself to sleep in his arms. Him just soothing me, and making me feel better.
I just want to...lay down and take a nap with him, in his arms. Warm and protected. When we were walking outside one day...I saw him and almost stopped breathing...like...its so cheesy, but he takes my breath away. And no other guy has done that too me.
Thats really all I have to say, other than I hope he figures himself out, and realizes we're meant to be...lol. I don't know about that...it seems like a lot of guys and me are meant to be?
:)
Well anyway...
Dr. Horrible's Sing Along Blog is actually quite great...and the music is fantastic.
You'll love it
and some day I'll show it to you :)
Monday, September 27, 2010
They come and go but they don't know.
That I'm fucking awesome.
But seriously...
I think my biggest issue is the Theo thing.
I thought I wasn't upset...but I realized it actually is brining me down.
Madison has like...5 guys that like her right now...why couldn't the one I found like me?
The thing that made me realize he was perfect for me was this:
"I'm not really a texter. I much prefer calling and talking on the phone or in person."
What's the one thing I want to do?
Fall asleep talking to (insert boyfriend here) on the phone.
I don't know.
Matthew is really cool. And sweet. But I don't see him that often. And he's never on facebook.
And he's not a music major.
I...I don't know if I can date a non-music major.
Is that bad?
I just want to...when I feel bad about myself, I want a guy to be there and let me cry, or just hold me until I fall asleep, making me feel worth something. I just want to cuddle. And sleep. Or just talk. About anything and everything.
Thats not my only issue.
I really am frustrated with school right now. I don't like anything. I think my favorite class right now is Acoustics. Cause there's ...meat (for lack of a better word) in it. There's work to do. And pay attention too. Theory is kind of the same too. But I really just want...regular school again. Screw this 'only taking classes I'm good at' shit. Give me stuff I suck at again.
Or!
Just give me a job without a degree, that I'm happy to do everyday.
There we go.
That works.
But seriously...
I think my biggest issue is the Theo thing.
I thought I wasn't upset...but I realized it actually is brining me down.
Madison has like...5 guys that like her right now...why couldn't the one I found like me?
The thing that made me realize he was perfect for me was this:
"I'm not really a texter. I much prefer calling and talking on the phone or in person."
What's the one thing I want to do?
Fall asleep talking to (insert boyfriend here) on the phone.
I don't know.
Matthew is really cool. And sweet. But I don't see him that often. And he's never on facebook.
And he's not a music major.
I...I don't know if I can date a non-music major.
Is that bad?
I just want to...when I feel bad about myself, I want a guy to be there and let me cry, or just hold me until I fall asleep, making me feel worth something. I just want to cuddle. And sleep. Or just talk. About anything and everything.
Thats not my only issue.
I really am frustrated with school right now. I don't like anything. I think my favorite class right now is Acoustics. Cause there's ...meat (for lack of a better word) in it. There's work to do. And pay attention too. Theory is kind of the same too. But I really just want...regular school again. Screw this 'only taking classes I'm good at' shit. Give me stuff I suck at again.
Or!
Just give me a job without a degree, that I'm happy to do everyday.
There we go.
That works.
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Rawr
Casey?
Theo?
WAIT.
First question.
Do I even have a chance with either of them? If not...does it matter if I like both of them at the same time? Or should I pick one too like, and work on 'wooing' him? Or should I try both in hopes that one of them will fall for me? But what, if on the off chance, they both fall for me? I'd feel even more torn. I'd probably pick Theo - he's the right one for me based on commonalities and those things. But Casey...he's so attractive, and he talks to me, and he's actually really sweet. But Theo is attractive. Really attractive. I wish you could see him in person.
I'm about to pull my hair out.
Maybe some guy, oh I don't know...THE ONE, should come in and sweep me up, so this can be over with.
Theo?
WAIT.
First question.
Do I even have a chance with either of them? If not...does it matter if I like both of them at the same time? Or should I pick one too like, and work on 'wooing' him? Or should I try both in hopes that one of them will fall for me? But what, if on the off chance, they both fall for me? I'd feel even more torn. I'd probably pick Theo - he's the right one for me based on commonalities and those things. But Casey...he's so attractive, and he talks to me, and he's actually really sweet. But Theo is attractive. Really attractive. I wish you could see him in person.
I'm about to pull my hair out.
Maybe some guy, oh I don't know...THE ONE, should come in and sweep me up, so this can be over with.
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Tears
I miss Lucy.
And with the stress of moving in, and understanding my schedule, and getting books, I didn't think about it much.
But now that everything is calmed down, I can't stop.
And I miss my puppy.
Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you
Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you
But in your dreams whatever they be
Dream a little dream of me
And with the stress of moving in, and understanding my schedule, and getting books, I didn't think about it much.
But now that everything is calmed down, I can't stop.
And I miss my puppy.
Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you
Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you
But in your dreams whatever they be
Dream a little dream of me
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
The longest day of my life!
AKA August 24, 2010.
This morning, I woke up and realized I had missed 2 phone calls from my mom, because I slept so hard I couldn't hear it vibrating.
Then once I got up, Bethany called me to see if I wanted to go to breakfast, which I did. The food was ok, but not iHop haha. Wait, is it IHOP? Have I digressed so hard into apple, anything starting with an i has to be lowercased then uppercased? Probably.
Well anyway, I got back to my room and changed clothes, cleaned some things, talked to some people. You know, the usual.
Then I decided to go to the Job Fair, all the way across campus. During the walk I was like 'this isn't so bad.'
and then it started POURING down rain. How sad right? Right.
Well I got soaked, but continued onto the Fair anyway. Of course the building was freezing, so being wet sucked. There were really no good jobs there at all, so the whole thing was a bust anyway.
I got back to my dorm finally, and when talking to Brison I discovered everything worked out, and he was coming down here!!
So what did I do? Did the only thing I could do.
Hopped a flight to Amarillo, then drove back to Denton for 6 hours.
But that's not the half of it.
The flight left at 320. I found out at 200 that I was going home. Dallas Love field is 40 minutes away. I jumped in my car and raced across the city, and of course there was traffic. So I get to the airport at like 305. I park and I walk all the way across the airport to get to the ticketing counter. Well I get my ticket and get in the HUGE line for security. Well I'm finally two people from the front and I hear "This is the final call for flight 1926 to Amarillo" and I'm like SHIT and I grab a bucket and cut the two people in front of me, throw my stuff in the bin and walk through the metal detector. Well it doesn't beep, but the guy makes a funny face, and I say "Am I good?" and he says "We'll see..." and makes me go off to the side! So I say "They just called the last call for my flight!" And he said "Mmhm. This'll take just a second." And some girl comes over, and swabs my hands with this weird swab thing, puts it in a machine and says I'm good and tells me I can go. So I run through security and through all the gates to get to mine, with security personnel calling my name so that the flight knows I'm coming because they were waiting on me! I finally get on the flight and get home, to the best weather I've felt since Friday. Being home was...weird. Very weird, and I feel better being back here. But that was the longest 6 hour drive of my life. But at least I had fun with Brison.
When we got to the room, Daphne has like 6 of her friends in here, watching Undercover Brother, so the heat was ridiculous, so Brison and I hung out with Madison and Brandon in the lobby and outside.
Thats basically it. And it's now 4:18 AM
So I think I'm gonna go to bed.
This morning, I woke up and realized I had missed 2 phone calls from my mom, because I slept so hard I couldn't hear it vibrating.
Then once I got up, Bethany called me to see if I wanted to go to breakfast, which I did. The food was ok, but not iHop haha. Wait, is it IHOP? Have I digressed so hard into apple, anything starting with an i has to be lowercased then uppercased? Probably.
Well anyway, I got back to my room and changed clothes, cleaned some things, talked to some people. You know, the usual.
Then I decided to go to the Job Fair, all the way across campus. During the walk I was like 'this isn't so bad.'
and then it started POURING down rain. How sad right? Right.
Well I got soaked, but continued onto the Fair anyway. Of course the building was freezing, so being wet sucked. There were really no good jobs there at all, so the whole thing was a bust anyway.
I got back to my dorm finally, and when talking to Brison I discovered everything worked out, and he was coming down here!!
So what did I do? Did the only thing I could do.
Hopped a flight to Amarillo, then drove back to Denton for 6 hours.
But that's not the half of it.
The flight left at 320. I found out at 200 that I was going home. Dallas Love field is 40 minutes away. I jumped in my car and raced across the city, and of course there was traffic. So I get to the airport at like 305. I park and I walk all the way across the airport to get to the ticketing counter. Well I get my ticket and get in the HUGE line for security. Well I'm finally two people from the front and I hear "This is the final call for flight 1926 to Amarillo" and I'm like SHIT and I grab a bucket and cut the two people in front of me, throw my stuff in the bin and walk through the metal detector. Well it doesn't beep, but the guy makes a funny face, and I say "Am I good?" and he says "We'll see..." and makes me go off to the side! So I say "They just called the last call for my flight!" And he said "Mmhm. This'll take just a second." And some girl comes over, and swabs my hands with this weird swab thing, puts it in a machine and says I'm good and tells me I can go. So I run through security and through all the gates to get to mine, with security personnel calling my name so that the flight knows I'm coming because they were waiting on me! I finally get on the flight and get home, to the best weather I've felt since Friday. Being home was...weird. Very weird, and I feel better being back here. But that was the longest 6 hour drive of my life. But at least I had fun with Brison.
When we got to the room, Daphne has like 6 of her friends in here, watching Undercover Brother, so the heat was ridiculous, so Brison and I hung out with Madison and Brandon in the lobby and outside.
Thats basically it. And it's now 4:18 AM
So I think I'm gonna go to bed.
Friday, August 20, 2010
Tonight
I realized something very important tonight.
God may have the ONE planned for you.
But it is very possible, to be in love with more than one person at a time.
I said 5 hard goodbyes tonight.
2 hurt more than the others.
(over the past week, I've also learned, my nose burns right before I cry.)
Yesterday I said goodbye to Mr. Dunn.
Today, Mrs Fishburn.
Tonight, William, Kelcey, and Blaine.
Chris and Stickley.
I hated how I always seemed to switch in the blink of an eye with those two, until tonight I realized: I was never switching. Both were a constant. I've been in love with Chris since 8th grade, and Stickley since 9th.
I can see myself with either of them, for the rest of my life.
Stickley and I know more things about each other than most people do, and he's my best friend.
Chris is an incredible person, and wants all the same things in life I do. We have a ton of the same interests and stuff.
I have that in both of them. And what I don't have in one, its true in the other.
I won't see Chris until Christmas; Stickley, November.
In 4 months, am I going to remember Chris' laugh? And how it makes me smile stupidly?
Will I still be laugh at everything Stickley does? And still make him laugh?
God may have the ONE planned for you.
But it is very possible, to be in love with more than one person at a time.
I said 5 hard goodbyes tonight.
2 hurt more than the others.
(over the past week, I've also learned, my nose burns right before I cry.)
Yesterday I said goodbye to Mr. Dunn.
Today, Mrs Fishburn.
Tonight, William, Kelcey, and Blaine.
Chris and Stickley.
I hated how I always seemed to switch in the blink of an eye with those two, until tonight I realized: I was never switching. Both were a constant. I've been in love with Chris since 8th grade, and Stickley since 9th.
I can see myself with either of them, for the rest of my life.
Stickley and I know more things about each other than most people do, and he's my best friend.
Chris is an incredible person, and wants all the same things in life I do. We have a ton of the same interests and stuff.
I have that in both of them. And what I don't have in one, its true in the other.
I won't see Chris until Christmas; Stickley, November.
In 4 months, am I going to remember Chris' laugh? And how it makes me smile stupidly?
Will I still be laugh at everything Stickley does? And still make him laugh?
Saturday, August 14, 2010
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Love love love, I want your love.
“Hey baby,” I could hear the smile in his voice.
“Hey! I thought you were on call today?”
“I am, but we have a break for a few minutes. Chris had a wardrobe malfunction.”
“Too many sequins again?” I giggle.
“Yes, and Cory doesn’t understand the new dance routine, Lea doesn’t like some of the harmonies, and I’ve got a squeaky wheel.”
“Aw, just can’t catch a break, can you guys?”
“Something like that. You packed yet?”
“Mmhm. Just everyday things are left. I’m probably going to get Brison to help me carry stuff to the car, there seems to be more than when I left home.”
“That tends to happen. I get home after weeks of filming, and mysteriously have props hidden in my luggage...”
“Some new clothes and shoes maybe have suddenly appeared in my suitcase.”
He laughed. “So you’re going to need help carrying everything, huh?”
“Yea, just so there aren’t as many trips downstairs.” There was a knock at my door. “Hold on a second, someone’s at my--Kevin?!” He was standing there, a huge grin on his face, holding his phone to his ear.
“Hey sweetie.”
“You’re supposed to be in LA! Not Dallas!”
He smiled, reaching for a hug. I jumped into his arms, taking in his smell, that’d I’d missed for 4 months. He kissed the top of my head. “Yes well. I knew you would need help. And I wanted to see you.”
“I missed you, too”
Monday, August 9, 2010
Wheeeew
Today, Brison and I went to the office to work on Financial Aid with Mommy, but UNT is behind, and it didn't update =\
So then he and I went to AC and stood in line for 45 minutes, to get our transcripts, to realize I forgot my license, so I have to go back at some point. It was super hot in there and ridiculous. But it made me realize Brison really can make me laugh, more than most people because he and I understand each other and have the same sense of humor.
Then we ---
I just realized I don't care about this story. So I don't feel about sharing.
I got to see Chris today.
So then he and I went to AC and stood in line for 45 minutes, to get our transcripts, to realize I forgot my license, so I have to go back at some point. It was super hot in there and ridiculous. But it made me realize Brison really can make me laugh, more than most people because he and I understand each other and have the same sense of humor.
Then we ---
I just realized I don't care about this story. So I don't feel about sharing.
I got to see Chris today.
10 Reasons I hate William being in California
10. I'm not in California
9. He's never online anymore
8. He's always in the Lounge
7. I don't have anyone to talk to most days
6. He's making a bunch of friends
5. He doesn't agree with me on certain things that he usually would have
4. He hasn't watched Criminal Minds
3. I can't talk to him about Criminal Minds
2. I don't feel close to him anymore
1. There's a new girl. And I don't know her.
=\
Friday, August 6, 2010
Another Lame Day in Amarillo Gay
I really just wanted to make that rhyme. =]
So today, I slept till 1. I really hate sleeping late, but I haven't been able to get up early since I got back from Oklahoma City with Kelcey and them.
My mom made me come work at the office, and I really didnt do much. Instead she had me go to Office Depot and buy a million things. And Chris wasn't working. *sigh*
But looking through office depot, I saw a bunch of "Dorm room" classified stuff and it got me actually really excited for college. I really want to unpack my stuff into my dorm, and decorate it and make it me, ya know?
I'm excited to meet new people, and make new friends.
And I can't express how happy I am that Brison will be with me. That makes me happier than anything beyond words.
But I'm still not ready to leave. You'll be in Austin. Stickley will be in Sherman. Brian, luckily will be in Dallas. Chris and Kelcey will still be here. Emily will be here. And Camron. God, Camron. What am I going to do without him?
You're not going to believe me, but I'm sitting here crying while I'm writing about Camron right now.
I don't think I'm happier, or in a better mood, than when I'm with him. And I'm so freaking jealous that you get him again in 2 years. He's playing Tenors this year, did you know that?
I don't get to see that, or be a part of it. And that kills me. I don't have bus rides with him, I don't have early morning "race you to the fields" with him. I don't have "do you think we can get Mr. Dunn to let us not march?" I don't. Have. Him. And i hate it.
And I know you do too, and I know you're probably crying by this point too...I just can't handle it.
I'm ready for new things...but I'm not ready to let go of the past.
In five years, and I'm going to remember that "In any given hour, there are 61,000 airborne over the United States."
And even if I do, will I remember Camron told it to me?
I really didn't mean to turn this into a suck fest of missing Camron, but...it's on my mind right now.
Was Kevin Mchale on my Future Husband list? If not he should be.
So today, I slept till 1. I really hate sleeping late, but I haven't been able to get up early since I got back from Oklahoma City with Kelcey and them.
My mom made me come work at the office, and I really didnt do much. Instead she had me go to Office Depot and buy a million things. And Chris wasn't working. *sigh*
But looking through office depot, I saw a bunch of "Dorm room" classified stuff and it got me actually really excited for college. I really want to unpack my stuff into my dorm, and decorate it and make it me, ya know?
I'm excited to meet new people, and make new friends.
And I can't express how happy I am that Brison will be with me. That makes me happier than anything beyond words.
But I'm still not ready to leave. You'll be in Austin. Stickley will be in Sherman. Brian, luckily will be in Dallas. Chris and Kelcey will still be here. Emily will be here. And Camron. God, Camron. What am I going to do without him?
You're not going to believe me, but I'm sitting here crying while I'm writing about Camron right now.
I don't think I'm happier, or in a better mood, than when I'm with him. And I'm so freaking jealous that you get him again in 2 years. He's playing Tenors this year, did you know that?
I don't get to see that, or be a part of it. And that kills me. I don't have bus rides with him, I don't have early morning "race you to the fields" with him. I don't have "do you think we can get Mr. Dunn to let us not march?" I don't. Have. Him. And i hate it.
And I know you do too, and I know you're probably crying by this point too...I just can't handle it.
I'm ready for new things...but I'm not ready to let go of the past.
In five years, and I'm going to remember that "In any given hour, there are 61,000 airborne over the United States."
And even if I do, will I remember Camron told it to me?
I really didn't mean to turn this into a suck fest of missing Camron, but...it's on my mind right now.
Was Kevin Mchale on my Future Husband list? If not he should be.
Thursday, August 5, 2010
Nine?
I don't know what made me want to write this. The same thing that always makes me want to write? Haha.
Um, the movie is Nine, fyi. I know you haven't seen it. But it explains enough in the writing.
Um, the movie is Nine, fyi. I know you haven't seen it. But it explains enough in the writing.
The couch is itchy.
My fingers fit perfectly between his.
It’s so hot, I’m sweating, and the air conditioner is broken. The fan is on, but it’s just blowing around more hot air.
He rubs his thumb in a circular motion on my wrist, giving me goosebumps.
The dogs across the alley are barking incessantly, making it hard to hear the awful movie.
Every once in a while, I can hear his quiet breath, as he places a tender kiss, just behind my ear.
He throws his head back and laughs, closing his eyes, “This movie is ridiculous.”
He stands up, takes my hand, and in a higher pitched voice says, with a latino accent, “I’ll be waiting for you, with my legs open.” And winks. Giggling I say “Mmhm, and you’ll be waiting for a while.”
He smiles. He sits back down, kissing me lovingly, and holding me again. When the movie ends, he disgustedly says “They make you want to feel bad for Guido, when he’s just a jerk. You know I wouldn’t do that to you, right? Ever? I love you.”
I kiss him.
“I know. I love you, too.”
You can make this between any two people you want obviously, but mine well...its about a certain von-trapp esque looking boy that we both know.
William
I'm really doing this for you.
I think this may be my new way of showing you my writings, instead of attempting 15 times to send them on AIM. I'll let you in on a secret; you know Brian's think book? How he takes it everywhere with him, because he constantly has movie ideas? I constantly have story ideas. But I never have the patience, and self-discipline to sit down and write them. Cause I hate my writing. But because you always love everything I've showed you, and encourage me, I write things. Just for you. And besides, I think once school starts, sadly, we won't find too much time to talk on AIM as much, so I need somewhere to tell you things when you can check it.
I want you to know, that for the past week and a half that you've been gone, I've stayed up till 3 or 4, gone to bed, gotten up at 1230ish, then sat on my ass, on the computer, looking at Matthew Gubler stuff, trying to make my life interesting, instead of wishing I was in California with you.
I really don't have much to say tonight, since I'm actually talking to you right now, but maybe, eventually I'll have more to say.
But, just for you again, cause I know you forgot:
I think this may be my new way of showing you my writings, instead of attempting 15 times to send them on AIM. I'll let you in on a secret; you know Brian's think book? How he takes it everywhere with him, because he constantly has movie ideas? I constantly have story ideas. But I never have the patience, and self-discipline to sit down and write them. Cause I hate my writing. But because you always love everything I've showed you, and encourage me, I write things. Just for you. And besides, I think once school starts, sadly, we won't find too much time to talk on AIM as much, so I need somewhere to tell you things when you can check it.
I want you to know, that for the past week and a half that you've been gone, I've stayed up till 3 or 4, gone to bed, gotten up at 1230ish, then sat on my ass, on the computer, looking at Matthew Gubler stuff, trying to make my life interesting, instead of wishing I was in California with you.
I really don't have much to say tonight, since I'm actually talking to you right now, but maybe, eventually I'll have more to say.
But, just for you again, cause I know you forgot:
Chelsea's List of Future Husbands, That She'll Love and Cherish Forever
*And they'll just have to get used to each other*
1. Matthew Gray Gubler
2. Leonardo DiCaprio
3. Dalton Brooks
4. David Henrie
5. Joe Walker
6. Bradley James
7. Colin Morgan
8. Joey Richter
9. Darren Criss
10. Nick Jonas
11. Joe Jonas
12. AJ Mclean
13. Shemar Moore
14. Tom Felton
15. Mark Salling
16. Kevin Mchale
17. Joseph Gordon-Levitt
18. Christopher Ratliff
19. Santiago Cabrerra
20. Mitchell Musso
And that's all I can think of for now. But you know I'll add more when I remember!
Love you.
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