Wheat Thins

Mar 21, 2006 17:10

The boy i once fell in love with was tall and lean. He didnt talk much but thought about what he was to say. After lean boy couldnt find it in himself to say anything any more, we were through. This led to terrible insomnia which in return led to my addiction of wheat thins. The best thing at 4 in the morning is and will forever be my lovely yellow box of whole grain goodness.

The days have been horrifically the same. I fear Im putting to much faith into something; its really scaring me.
Congrats Hannah on bashing the putzs of the world. Whos our limo service again?
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