Warmer Climate

Jun 09, 2006 00:57

"and miles from where you are, I'll lay down on the cold ground. and I, I pray that something picks me up and sets me down in your warm arms"
-Snow Patrol

Sometimes life seems so easy... usually when you are running from something. Sometimes I wish I could care less, about a lot of shit.
I wish for happiness- more than just brief flashes, a steady brilliance. A lot to ask for.

Hope is good to me- we just "took care of" the least useful member of the E-crew which is nice- because he was SUPER Irritating. Anyhow
I should to bed and sleep.
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