Jul 01, 2007 17:01
"It really goes" on the back of my upper calf.
It's from a Sylvia Plath poem.
I'm going for another walk with Liz.
It's either a two mile walk with a huge hill x4,
or a four mile walk.
Derek just took me for put put. :D
I haven't decided if I want to go to Josh's or Alex's birthday.
Alex never went to mine, so I suppose I won't go to his.
Fuck being the better person, I like making a point.