oh, no problemo:)
by the way, i love your uh...little box thingy, that shows up next to comments...i forget what its called BUTTT i love that picture of jimmy(: and damnit. i swear i keep typing jummy tonight for some reason, which i know, you probably dont care about but every.single.time. ive written his name ive typed jummy then had to fix it >.< lame. but yeah, this is was a long and pointless comment...oh well(:
I was in P.E. and I used to play softball. So we had to play baseball and I was really good at both, so they picked me for captain. I played awful, on purpose. And I got my agenda signed, an agenda is like getting a grade, a 79 is a detention and my P.E. teacher took off 30 points giving me a C and a detention for the week. The next week, last week, I was picked last on the team because we played baseball again. I didn't hit or catch anything. At the end of the game I caught the ball that would've let the other team win and hit the winning run. Everyone was like :O
I didn't have detention anymore. They offered me a spot on the school team and I refused, got my detention back and then had to talk to the principal about why I don't have school spirit.
I was wondering if you could read my story "Life Without you" (http://stories.mibba.com/read/371264/Life-without-you/) and possibly comment on it. I'd love you forever and I'm up to returning the favor.! Thank you.(:
I just love your stories. Reading about Jimmy makes him seem so much more here, you know? I mean, I never really felt like he was gone. But your stories with him make it not even seem like he's dead or even famous, like he's just a person who does personly things. Lol. But like, it feels like he's less not-gone. Well, I probably don't make very much sense. Well, again, I love your stories. You are fantastic.