Love and Life

I’ve thought about it constantly. The phrase “Love Life” just makes me feel all nervous. It’s more like Love and Life, personally that’s what I think. I mean like Teenagers “falling in love” with the one they think is perfect for them and then they get heartbroken because they thought that their love would last forever. I have never “fallen in love” truly. I mean yes I have had “crushes” on some guys, but I’ve never been in a relationship before. Ever. I turn 15 on Tuesday, 27 of August and for all these years have never dated. Before I was the girl who sat with the guys and chilled with them, until girls found out about Victoria Secret and guys found out that the girls shop there. So all of my guy friends started to date the girls they once called lame.

Basically what I’m trying to say is that I’m “giving up” on love until I finally meet that special someone. Whether it be in person or even if it has to turn into an episode of CatFish. Like a princess waiting for her “Prince Charming” except the princess/prince part and the beauty part, and the dancing at the Ball part.

And honestly, waiting for love is much easier than worrying about it. But I can’t promise that I won’t have that one person’s (the one from some previously posts) name floating in my head. (Well how can I forget? This guy in my art class kind of reminds me of him). ;p

Anyways… ~Bye!