I miss Je...

I miss JeffreyI miss the way he would press my cheeks with his fingers and shout, "Squishy!"I miss his cheeks. I miss the way the stubble would graze my face when we kissed, and make noise when I scratched it.

First entry- again

I started this journal in the Summer of 2001 when I was a senior in high school and from what I saw before I deleted all my old entries, really into NMBC.The reason I deleted everything is because I want to try something different. While the idea isn't that original, I find that writing about your day, my day, anyone's day can get pretty damn boring so this is my new picture journal thing. Enjoy.