Except, you know, I don't do chick flicks. But I guess those would be okay on certain occasions. The only one I really like is A Walk To Remember. Depressing movie. Really good, though.
Oh, and there's that small problem that I don't believe in love. No matter how many times Kiely tells me it's real, or I get butterflies when you hold my hand or kiss me, or I smile when I listen to "Skyway Avenue." It's not real. I have never seen this love everyone speaks. And apparently you don't either, so I guess that works.
I wish I had more gum. Everyone took it ):
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