okay. this entry is going to be a little mushy. So if you can't take it... if sweet stuff makes you wanna puke, this is your final warning. YOU DO NOT WANT TO READ THIS!
haha no lah, just kidding. i dont think i am THAT capable to writing MAJOR MUSH.
yes. Berty... well.. its funny to be writng about someone in your online diary thingie... and say all sorts of nice stuff about him...and like...let him read it. anyhow, let me say all the things i wanna say abt bert.
oh before that, let me quote a little something from daniel beddingfield yeah,
'we'll make it through and I hope you are the one I share my life with'
Bert is:
sweetie
funny
nerdy
goofy
ruggy-lovey
cutie
whitey
shortcakey
coolie
well, im out of 'ie' sounding words... so you gotta forgive me yeah? hahhaha... i shan't go into any details for this one... i mean... for those of you who know me.. and know darling number 1 and darling number 2 and how much elaboration i have done on them all the time, i shall surprise you by boring you because im not going to say anything abt this except to tango and mel, you have a new step-dad! and he's real!! hahahhahaha!
anyways, crap, forgot what i was gonna say!!!! whyyyy! oh. i got a new tagboard. duh. haha... im not very internet savvy so you gotta forgive me cause it took me a while to figure out how to operate the tag board. hmmph.
here's the mini poem thing i wrote for him:
Dancing in the wind
Across the sky of blue
I could sit on clouds and touch the sky
But never without you. =)
here's the poem bert wrote for me:
you were but a song in my head,
drifting in and out.
but now without a doubt,
you have taken my heart,
and turned it inside out.
now i know its possible,
we both can win.
you've taken me to that place within.
a place so pure, a place so true.
and you know i'd do anything juz to spend that moment with you.
that beautiful pause, a feeling so divine.
i can finally say, i've made you mine.
not juz to keep,
for this moment in time.
but to hold and to cherish this love sublime.
OOhhhhh sooooo sweet. thanks so much... =)
*Stargazer*
watched the stars @
*7:23 AM*
SANTA MONICA In santa monica in the winter time The lazy streets so undemanding I walk into the crowd In santa monica you get your Coffee from The coolest places on the Promenade Where people dress just so Beauty so unavoidable everywhere You turn It’s there I sit and wonder what am i Doing here But on the telephone line i Am anyone I am anything I want to be I could be a super model or Norman mailer And you wouldn’t know the Difference Or would you In santa monica all the people got Modern names Like jake or mandy And modern bodies too In santa monica on the boulevard You’ll have to dodge those In line skaters Or they’ll knock you down I never felt so lonely Never felt so out of place I never wanted something more Than this But on the telephone line i Am anyone I am anything I want to be I could be a super model or Norman mailer And you wouldn’t know the Difference On the telephone line I am Any height I am any age I want to be I could be a caped crusader or Space invader And you wouldn’t know The difference Or would you
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