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for some reason, i felt compelled to say something to the lj world.
I'm not sure why, no one reads this.
but i have recently been recieving e-mails from my grandmother that make my body itch. And now i am up late twiddling my thumbs about things that i have always brushed off to be meaningless. Because they never were meaningless to me one bit. but i wanted it to be, so i made it that way.
can someone please sit with me and read me a bedtime story?
I'm not sure why, no one reads this.
but i have recently been recieving e-mails from my grandmother that make my body itch. And now i am up late twiddling my thumbs about things that i have always brushed off to be meaningless. Because they never were meaningless to me one bit. but i wanted it to be, so i made it that way.
can someone please sit with me and read me a bedtime story?