Thursday, December 6, 2012

My mouth goes...

I try not to worry too much.
Hi hi, if you're reading this!... Hi.
I feel so, separated. I need my Bear. I need my Bear's hugs.
Those are my favorite.

I keep finding myself thinking 'bout the same things,
*Why are turtles are so effin' cute?!
*How many licks does it take to finish a tootsie pop?
*Mr Lovie.
Bear makes me happy. Really happy.

*Gie gie

1 comment:

Guidance ✰ said...

Lovely blog! I read your last 7 posts and I'm totally a follower!
I hope mr. bear will come back soon. And don't worry about your dad, they're all like that. He just loves you and tries to protect you.
And btw, thanks for following me too ^^