Here I am again, I’m watching Top gear UK on the couch at my mothers..
The only decent Top Gear to watch in my opinion, also last night I watched The Sex In The City Movie (the first one) and gosh it made me think, everyone probably thinks this is true for them but I honestly do think it’s true for me.
I’m like Carrie, not of coarse in the slutty way but in the curly hair, writer type way.. but obviously not nearly as good, and toon is my Mr Big, which his name has been changed to on my stupid iPhone from yesterday.
The reason I have come to the conclusion that he is my Mr Big, is because I feel everybody has a Mr Big in their life, someone that are just crazy about but for some reason it never works out, over stupid things usually.
But they’re always someone that you love, truly unforgettably ridiculously love, even though you know they’re bad for you.. You just cannot get enough of them.
You’d rather be with them and have on and off days than not be with them and be happy, because when your not with them even if you are happy, your never 100% happy without them.. they’re always going to be (the one the got away)
I’m not really looking forward to Christmas only because I don’t think it’s much of a christmas without my Mr Big.
That is all.