Nov 16, 2004 20:41
my lips are chapped
I have no chapstick
wish I was where I'm not
love the cold, need new boots
think I am the real Bridget Jones
dreams are getting more intense
skipped a class again
i washed my shirts in the bathtub
my phone has only rang twice today
lonely yet content
wish I was where I'm not
has thanksgiving come yet?