I'm livin for the only thing I know

Jul 26, 2004 01:31

here at melissa's house, it's easy to find a quiet moment as long as the parents are recharging.

there's not too much to say. it's been boring in D-land. sometimes you can sit and watch the grass grow or chase some fire flies but other than that, the front page of the afternoon paper is silent.

HEAR YE, HEAR YE!

...no one says much anymore.

my phone bill has plummeted due to lack of contact. there's no one to call who'd be a good waste of my bad time. the few who I still care about I see often enough, so what's the point in calling? they'll just know.

rain drops on roses are better when the petals have dried.

-cut along the dotted lines- before you turn your paperwork in to St. Peter. make sure there are no rough edges so that the brain babies don't get hurt.

I ate a big red candle and shit out this entry. don't push your luck, this is all you're getting for now.

xxo

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