Its weird. I think i know myself, but in fact, i don’t know crap about myself. I know my name is Brianna Gutierrez, and i was born on June 13th, 1996. Thats a certain fact. Everything after that is just a simple guess. Nothing is for sure about it. I will never truly understand the meaning of my life. Never. And i dont want to. Because knowing my life has meaning is better than trying to find that meaning.
I’m a good person, and i liike were my life is headed. I see sunshine, love, and care. As long as my best friend is with me, i will be finee[: We’ve ignored each other for a while before, but we came back. OH wait, we never left[:.. we just remained hidden for a while so we can taste life without each other.. and it sucks:\
My best friend knows me liike no other. Yeah, other people sure do know me. But the things he knows about me.. are the things i’ve forgotten, or better yet..
Dont know yet.
Love you my best friends forever!
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