:the flooding fills the basement:
me and livejournal are back together now. she was all like 'you a scrub' and i was all like 'damn girl'. so i hopped on my moped and drove the long drive back to anti-journal-ville. population, myself.
the holidays treated me like a child who'd forgotten what christmas was all about. a rekindled appreciation for the season, to put it best. and the show at neptune went spectacularly well, coupled with a welling sense of pride for the work my sister put into it.
till next time, sister surround. and at this point, i apologize for the soundtrack of our lives reference that probably only i get.
.welcomebeautyfarewellhate.
--ma
the holidays treated me like a child who'd forgotten what christmas was all about. a rekindled appreciation for the season, to put it best. and the show at neptune went spectacularly well, coupled with a welling sense of pride for the work my sister put into it.
till next time, sister surround. and at this point, i apologize for the soundtrack of our lives reference that probably only i get.
.welcomebeautyfarewellhate.
--ma