bonjour.

I'm the most boring individual you will ever have the mispleasure to meet. I can promise you that. And if you spell my name wrong, babies will be punched. I just missed 11:11. God damn it all.

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Sept de Mais.

I have a boyfriend. And he lives 3000 odd miles away in the UK.
I'm head over heels in
love with him.
It's true! Sure, I may be young and insane as every teenager is, and because of that, adults underestimate us. They think that we're potheads who spend every weekend at some dude's house drinking our brains out. Most of us do. (For the record, I don't do that crap. I'm straightedge, and you can expect me to say that often in this little journal.) Therefore, they tend to think that our young-usually-puppy love is as fake as Paris Hilton. But I can promise you, random viewers, this is as real as it gets.
I don't even know how to explain how I feel about him. He's just... amazing. I look forward to talking with him every day, even if I can't. (He's grounded off of the computer right now to look for a job. Unfair, I know.) Sure, I've never actually
seen him, besides webcam and photos... but he's very handsome and shdkahj! I love talking about him, everyone knows that.
We're meeting in the Summer of 2009. God, I am
so bloody stoked. You have no idea.

The reason why I'm bringing him up is that today is our seven monther.
Happy seven months, Liam! I love you ♥

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