Just got back to ATL from my vacay or whatever you wanna call it. It was rather nice. Drunk nights, John Legend, and overall craziness with people I absolutely love.
The wedding was amazinggggg. <3
It looked like something you'd only see on TV.
Auntie Veen deserved it. She's awesome in more ways than one.
She's so happy. I love it. ^_^
So I'm guessing you're confused on my title and why it is what it is.
Well I'm realizing that sometimes I allow myself to drift off into this fabrication of life.
Especially when there's love involved. I get all giddy & excited in hopes that this new guy just might be him.
You know him right? ...THEE ONE.
The one that makes everyone else obsolete.
Well I have a habit of giving half-ass ninjas high expectations
so I'm only hurting myself when the asshole tendencies come to light.
So from here on out I'm sticking to REALISM.
Until you prove you're worth my emotions, time, and energy, all you get is what I give.
No high hopes so there'll be no letdowns.
Word.