December 16th, 2005
|01:18 pm - Why do I love you? Let me ponder the ways.|
Reply to this post, and I’ll tell you (at least) one reason why I like you. Then put this in your own journal (if you want) and spread the love.
Current Mood: cranky
Current Music: U Don't Have to Call - Usher
|Date:||December 16th, 2005 07:20 pm (UTC)|| |
BTW love the Icon!
I love you for always listening, even when I don't make any sense. I love you for your great suggestions. And I miss you because I haven't seen you in ages.
|Date:||December 16th, 2005 08:19 pm (UTC)|| |
|Date:||December 18th, 2005 02:17 pm (UTC)|| |
88 lines about 44 women
I love being around you, I love your energy and determination.
I love that you know perfect people, but still tolerate the imperfect likes of me.
I love the warm way you've welcomed me into your family.
I love the way you're looking out for me and pushing me to be better.
And I love the way you flatter me shamelessly on days when I'm not sure I'm worthy to polish boots.
I love the way you can be totally on topic and then just go off on this rant that's extremely difficult (but fun!) to follow.
I like that you don't give up. You're an exemplary role model. It's not that you don't get frustrated, but you hang in there. It gives me hope.
And I love that you've known me so long, you actually understand most of my jokes, and my somewhat off-beat sensayuma.
I love hanging out with you. You make every day better. You make me feel better about myself and the world. I don't think anyone could ask for more from a friend.
Me me me me! (Feeling in need of strokes and fluffiness today)
I love your cheerful personality, and the way you always listen to my ideas, no matter how stupid. And I dearly love your wicked sense of humour.