i have so much to say and today i don't know how to say it.
i wish writing was as easy as thinking because then i could write the longest novel ever.
i woke up so afraid last night that i was actually in tears, i heard a noise outside and i thought....that's it, this is actually the end. it felt like i was three years old and i needed my mother to rock me back to sleep and then crawl out of my room once the sandman carried me away.
August 9 2005, 17:17:01 UTC 6 years ago
p.s. i have to stop at Zoe's to pick up the keys to her apartment....(i'm house sitting)
but shouldn't take long
I'll call you when i'm done work
big ole squeeze
August 9 2005, 23:20:09 UTC 6 years ago
gonna come home and SQUEEZE the life right out of you.
email me if you wanna, tell me a story... i miss you crazy-like.
all frustration aside, score me a goal or two tomorrow, wouldja?
;)
j