jill, 23, obsessed with music, tv, crappy movies and chicago sports. in a committed relationship with the bulls and blackhawks, but also having a slight love affair with the columbus blue jackets. forever missing colorado.
tell people just how much they mean to you. you never know when they'll be gone.
I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car, I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick, it even makes me rhyme. I hate the way you’re always right, I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. I hate it when you’re not around, and the fact that you didn’t call. But mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you, not even close… not even a little bit… not even at all.