no supiste amar, ahora te puedes marchar
luis miguel.....hell yes. i lost my voice sometime last night in my sleep. raphael just came over and he made me drink some vitamin C energy booster fizzy drink.....ewwww. the alligator is so so close. i'm having visions of playing basketball and coming home to eat cake in my honor while wearing leather pants. then we sleep in a fort all night. oh and hugs, lots of hugs. oh man. now i'll go to the galley to get something real to drink. then i'll continue reading on the road, the riotous odyssey of two American drop-outs, by the drop who started it all.......jack kerouac. i'm coughing like my soul wants to get out. ew.
peace, melissa.