Oct 24, 2003 21:28
I wore my American Idol 2002 T-shirt to bed last night, and memories just came flooding back (both good and bad). I thought of all these talented young kids that I hardly get to see or talk to anymore.
I thought of Brian Dunkleman. ::shutters::
The relationships, the laughs, the love.
And then there was American Idol 2003, a great show, but poorly placed in my life, in the middle of something of a breakdown.
And I sit here. I havn't shaved in maybe three or four days. I sit here thinking about how beautiful Will Young, how lucky anyone is to be around him. How much I'd like to see him.
And maybe I cry a little.
Hello everyone, I'm back.