wish that i could say i'd wait however long to contemplate about you
It's been four years and now I find I've been living all this time
I built myself a little world of rhythm and of rhyme
But sometimes I take your picture and I turn it to the wall
Because you are still a cliff and baby I still know how to fall
It was almost fine, you were almost mine
But day by day you slipped away down that broken white line
It was you and me and love made three
New barista started training with me today. Pretty sure she's gay. She's definitely nice, we got along well. And she's smart. Bonus. And she's a neatfreak.. even better.
Not so sure I like this new updating format. Macs suck with new LJ stuff. Or maybe it's the Mac + my super shitty internet connection. :)
I was listening to Gravel this morning and made up some filler lyrics. Poetic. Remembering Michelle is always.. poetic. Hah.
CRAPBAG! You leave the best voicemails in the entire world! Bitches have a lot to live up to.
I used to really not like Matt... but we've grown on each other over the summer. He gave me a good on-the-spot today even though it was rather obvious that I'd been standing there reading a book before he walked up. And.. best thing ever: I made Mary a caramel macchiato (are there two c's in that?) last week... and she said... "It's perfect. Better than Mikey's." Heh.
"I'll be back later to see your smiling face." Mmmhmm. I got called a player again.. what, for the 2nd time this summer? Come on now. Funny texts today. Sweet. Probably the nicest to date.
And now.. I'm going for a short run, then dinner. I absolutely love my hips this week.
I built myself a little world of rhythm and of rhyme
But sometimes I take your picture and I turn it to the wall
Because you are still a cliff and baby I still know how to fall
It was almost fine, you were almost mine
But day by day you slipped away down that broken white line
It was you and me and love made three
New barista started training with me today. Pretty sure she's gay. She's definitely nice, we got along well. And she's smart. Bonus. And she's a neatfreak.. even better.
Not so sure I like this new updating format. Macs suck with new LJ stuff. Or maybe it's the Mac + my super shitty internet connection. :)
I was listening to Gravel this morning and made up some filler lyrics. Poetic. Remembering Michelle is always.. poetic. Hah.
CRAPBAG! You leave the best voicemails in the entire world! Bitches have a lot to live up to.
I used to really not like Matt... but we've grown on each other over the summer. He gave me a good on-the-spot today even though it was rather obvious that I'd been standing there reading a book before he walked up. And.. best thing ever: I made Mary a caramel macchiato (are there two c's in that?) last week... and she said... "It's perfect. Better than Mikey's." Heh.
"I'll be back later to see your smiling face." Mmmhmm. I got called a player again.. what, for the 2nd time this summer? Come on now. Funny texts today. Sweet. Probably the nicest to date.
And now.. I'm going for a short run, then dinner. I absolutely love my hips this week.