Happy Endings.

I don’t usually write mushy stuff. It’s not how I like to portray myself. But, in reality I’m the girl that is the hopeless romantic. The one, when she watches a sappy movie, falls in love with the story…breathing it all in. Taking in every word. Every look the lead male character gives the leading lady. I “awe” at all the sweet parts. Get frustrated at all the stupid parts and cry at...
March 1st, 2010 at 04:29pm