There's nothing you can do or say, you're gonna break my heart anyway
*sigh* It's easy to find some solace in books. But I'm gonna run out of them, soon. We'll see, I guess. Anyone who wants to call me can do so. I wouldn't mind hearing a friendly voice. It just has to be after 6:00 PST (which is 9:00, here). Then I can talk for as long as I want, 'cause it's unlimited nighttime. Though, it is the weekend, right now. Doh. I forgot about that. 'Kay, so, you can call anytime on the weekend and if I miss your call ('cause I'm mostly not around my phone, but I'll check up on it), then I'll call back. That'll work. Yeah.
Anyway. I think I'm gonna grab my book ("Back To The Moon," by Homer H. Hickam) and go sit on the dock. It's nice out. And I can zone out into my own little world. *sigh* Yeah.
Somebody call me?
Anyway. I think I'm gonna grab my book ("Back To The Moon," by Homer H. Hickam) and go sit on the dock. It's nice out. And I can zone out into my own little world. *sigh* Yeah.
Somebody call me?