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@ayeitsmichael

I literally LOL’d when I read this. I don’t know who you are or what Pokemon show you were watching but yeah…the only ”false advertisement” here is your comment buddy.

[sidenote]

If Ash can become a Pokemon Master and pull in three different girls while working at it, I don’t think that makes him gay at all.

just saying.

But stop preaching it like you’re some kind of Saint.

People do what they do. You don’t need to bring them down because their actions are so impure in your holy eyes.

Just saying…

Saturday September 25, 2010

That hand I’m holding right there is my boyfriend’s. Yes, I have a boyfriend. He’s my Bubu, my Jeremy. I met him this year and we made it official in March. The only thing that came between us was distance. He lived in Hawaii, and me of course in Cali. For those who say long distance relationships don’t work out, we made it happen. We texted everyday, webcammed whenever we got the chance, and most nights I would spend talking with him on the phone despite the 3 hour time difference. He told me he would be moving to Cali in June, and as each month passed I got more and more excited. But then the date moved from June, to July, to August, to September. That was one of the hardest parts I had to deal with, keeping my hopes up then putting them on hold as the date kept changing. But I never let it get to me, the wait was just another obstacle to overcome. We had our ups and downs but our relationship only grew stronger through our little arguments and fights. Fastforward to now, my wait came to an end the day he finally moved. Yesterday, I finally got my chance to be with him. My heart raced the moment I saw him. The reality never hit me until the moment he held my hand. That feeling of knowing it was no longer a dream that we constantly talked about was now our reality. The wait was definitely worth it. I couldn’t be any more happier…

Cause my mom always told me to give my old toys to the less fortunate.

:)

The least you could do is say “Thank You” jerk…

Though sometimes I wish I could

I never believed that golden slippers

Could ever find the perfect foot

I never believed in magic

Or that wishes could come true

But your very first kiss changed all this

Something only you could do…

-Nsync “I Believe In You”

I’m the oldest of the 3 in my family and I can’t help but be jealous of my youngest brother. I look at him and how supportive my parents are with his extracurricular activities. Growing up I never had any of that. My parents never enrolled me in any sports, never encouraged me to take up any sort of instrument, it was all work work work with them. Now they have all this time to support my brother with football and basketball. I wish I had that when I was younger. I look back and think of all the things I could have done. Who knows? I could’ve been athletic by now, maybe musically talented, but no. None of that. Then again, I guess if it weren’t for me being stuck in the house all day growing up, I probably wouldn’t have grown to like doing art. I would just sit and watch cartoons with a notebook at my side trying to draw whatever I saw. Many years later I’m still doing what I do.

I guess there is a bright side to all of this.