Oct 02, 2003 18:33
Dear Sky:
The clouds looked really beautiful. And I was wondering if maybe you could do that more often.
Love, Autumn
I was bored so I decided to walk to my cousin's house. But then I realized that it's really far away. So I stopped. On the way back I ran into Scott. That was not a good time.
Tonight is the Outdoor Dance, or, as I like to call it, the Pay-eight-dollars-to-stand-around-in-a-parking-lot-and-freeze-to-death Dance. So I'm not going.
How much do I love Alexis?
The Late Bate: Autumn rocks my socks!
she picks all my locks
she rat tailed the jocks
I don't like ham hocks
you can call roosters cocks
and they call you "boc-boc-bagock!"
in art we wore smocks
you park boats at docks
she lives in a glass house but doesn't throw rocks
and to get in, you have know a few secret knocks
she and I go for long, beautiful walks
and, in the sunset, Autumn rocks my socks
Hint: The answer is "a lot"
Thursdays confuse me because I don't have to work so it feels like a weekend. But then late at night, I remember I have school the next day so I rush to do all my homework.