Jun 07, 2005 01:23
Your fate has fallen into the hands of a stranger...Love's a lottery. Baby, did you pick my number? I picked yours...i smell dust...where is it coming from. My nose just started working. I wish someone important would call me...Or someone who thinks I'm important. Someone who wants to yell at me. Shit, I'm that lonely. I want a popsicle. I think something is wrong with my ovary on my right side or even my left side. You know how you get cramps both sides or it switches off sides? Well, My right one is the only one that hurts..They used to both hurt...or like...one would hurt this time other next time