Kordell Cornwell.

I love my best friend. End of Story. She's pretty Beautiful, and I think this conversation needs to be broadcasted to you. (:

So she sends me this link, and this is the guys profile picture:
Kordell Cornwell. We have two mutual friends? SCORE. But I'm not going to add him. o.O

Lauren: Just his name makes me laugh.

Me: Well, that and the fact that his default is a muscular black man, that I may end up mistaking for Jessica, next to a rather short white guy that would probably be Steven Sigler. 
(:

Lauren: I really enjoy this black man. I wish I could stalk him,

Me: I was tempted to poke him..but refrained because that is mucho creepy, even on my scale, and that's where peeking in the window's is when someone loves you. & I'm glad you quit panicking! I was debating on walking to your house at one in the morning because I couldn't sleep and I miss you, but it was raining and I was in shorts and a t-shirt. Plus Mother was irritable. 

Lauren: I would have met you half way. I was panicking until about 3 am. Then waking up in the middle of the night, constantly to check my phone with NO phone calls.

Me: ME TOO. I was going to call you, but I Che had told me that your phone was still dead, and I didn't want to wake up your family in the dead of the night. 

Lauren: Nope, it's on now. [:

We are just really creepy, you know? But I love it so much. I giggled to no end while typing this. [: SMILE. YOU ARE ALIVE AND I LOVE YOU. I'm lonely. Hit me up, bloggers. (:

I love you, lady.♥