Man, I'm sentimental.

Mans, my girlfriend is a booties. Currently she is scratching her legs and won't stop. Now she's telling me if I post this she'll send me home... Now she's left the room in anger.

I love my girlfriend to pieces and it KILLS me to see her in pain. I never knew how close I could be to another person until I met Shannon. She is my life, and recently, since she's been in pain, I've realized how selfish I've been for most of my life.

I always thought I would be alone. Then I met her, then I realized that no person is perfect, then I realized that I am certainly not perfect (not that I thought that I was in the first place). When you meet that person, it is a sort of an epiphany. The way you see the world changes. All of the sudden, its not just you but also the dearest person you care about in the world.

...I am not sure I am ready...but I want to be...and I think I can...I think I can...I think I can...