hm
its kinda sad you're going for good tommorrow. At first, i cared a little... now it's not really much of something.
isn't it kinda odd how i just so happen to write in my LJ before you go?
i was logging on for another reason, and then decided to say goodbye when i got lured into your writings on the sidebar. Couldn't help myself.
there's a bottle of bubbles up in my room you bought me, when you were giggly about me way back, and it's still in the same place its always been since you gave it to me. There's notes, cards, ticket stubs, and cds.
I havent decided what to do with them yet.
but i dont think theyre worth anything.
...i think ill stow them away somewhere and forget about them.
then see them in a couple of years.
and laugh.
and whenever someone mentions your name.
no one will ever.ever.ever have anything good to say about you.
i wonder why.
isn't it kinda odd how i just so happen to write in my LJ before you go?
i was logging on for another reason, and then decided to say goodbye when i got lured into your writings on the sidebar. Couldn't help myself.
there's a bottle of bubbles up in my room you bought me, when you were giggly about me way back, and it's still in the same place its always been since you gave it to me. There's notes, cards, ticket stubs, and cds.
I havent decided what to do with them yet.
but i dont think theyre worth anything.
...i think ill stow them away somewhere and forget about them.
then see them in a couple of years.
and laugh.
and whenever someone mentions your name.
no one will ever.ever.ever have anything good to say about you.
i wonder why.