big, heart shaped glasses.

please don't go, the love you save may be your own. this week has been running smoothly, for the most part. i'd say. my definition of smooth may be quite a bit rougher than some. its official that i seriously can not find my thumb ring anywhere. soccer ruins everything for me. i'll be seeing you bright and early my dear. i've been thinking alot lately. i've got a good outfit planned out, thank you to jay's skinny jeans. woot! i'm very excited about eli coming home this weekend, i've found myself smiling very hugely when thinking about it. a recent conversation made me think. how can i be the 'right person' for someone? this probably won't even make any sense, but just. bare with me. you know what. why should i worry. okay kelsey shut up. i was going somewhere with this but the five year old part of my mind got the better of me. i don't see how i could fit in a puzzle with anyone, except one person. my imagination is running wild. i haven't got butterflys in a long time. i like monsters, love them acutally. i've read every goosebumb book there is. i want to be a princess. its almost my birthday, i want you for my birthday. i like sharks and bats. i like people who try to act like something they are not. i like holding your hand. this post has gotten way out of control. just know, i'm happy and carefree for the time being. i've got it all figured out just like every other teenage cliche out there. right now, i'm on top of the world.