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Remember when I thought you were an asshole, but I gave you the time of day anyways? Well, good job getting your girlfriend pregnant. Sorry. I saw it coming eventually, but for me to say that freshman year would have been rude. Again. Congrats. Anyways. I still feel like dancing. However, when I tried spinning this morning I got quite a bout of lightheaded-ness. I'll make up for the lost time. Eventually. Maybe when I'm no longer so short of breath. I'm in love! I'm in love! I'm in love and I don't care who knows it! -Thank you, Elf. It's too early. I neverrr eat December snowflakes. I always wait till January. -Oh, Lucy. "Old man kneels to the earth in his mother's garden Where his own father was laid Every day, sun or rain Mermaid sits on her rock and she prays For the salmon in the sea, for the winged in the trees For the old man on his knees For the beauty in the park, and the cars at the heart Her own sisters and her brothers And ten thousand friends and lovers A black day in December." -Said the Whale I'm curious. Why, exactly? There's nothing to find. Because there's nothing hiding. I hope you have a really restful break, and time away, regardless. You know those little music video things they put up in the mall? I made them play only OK Go for a half hour. Sigh. It's the little things. Orange Juice. And pain meds. And a shiny guitar. And an iPod. And a few blankets. And I'm not sleeping much tonight. And it's going to be fantastic. |
