Gt gd news and i maybe can put braces.Hope for the best.Read sth frm my fren and found out tt she's the same as him.Frens...y is it so hard ta be frens..no betrays,trust,privacy and support.Is everyone asking so much of their frens?I doubt it manx,i doubt it.It takes 2 hands ta clap,so if 1 hand is crippled,no sound will come out of it.Obviously,the hand has ta find another gd new ta create sound by clapping."Best frens."Is there ever such ppl ard,I wonder.


The way their tears make you want to change the world so that it doesn't hurt her anymore.....Yet regardless if you love them,hate them,wish they would die or know that you would die without them ...it matters not.Because once in your life,whatever they were to the world they become everything to you.When you look them in the eyes,traveling tothe depths of their souls and you say a million things without trace of a sound,you know that your own life is inevitable consumedwithin the rhythmic beatings of her very heart.We love them for a million reasons,No paper would do it justice.It is a thing not of the mind but of the heart.A feeling.Only felt.