You Complete Me

I just saw Jerry Maguire, for the first time in ages. I really love that movie even more so now. I've been craving chocolate and ice-cream for the first time in my life. I want to write, and say what i really felt about that movie, and how much of it has shamefull become so cliched when it all meant so much the first time we saw it. Its a crying shame.

I've got to sleep, i spend saturdays out with the guys, sundays sleeping one day i'll get down to writeing something deccent. Until then, i'll keep the little earthquakes to myself, pretend the hurricane caused by the flapping of a butterflies wings doesn't exist, and sleep.

I once thought i could do the impossible, because i only knew what my parents told me. Now i'm growing up, i'm getting smarter, learning more, and slowly coming to terms that the world is bigger than i could imagine, and the clarity, was just not seeing the bigger picture, and seperating the shades of grey.