May 14, 2009 01:23
I am swollen with too many words. Fragments of thoughts spurt out inconsistently. I find myself wanting to write them and sing them and sign them and cry over them and sleep ontop of them, but that wouldn't go over well.
I am feeling slightly melodramatic within the last twenty-four hours. I find myself spontaneously wanted to pull a Scarlet O'Hara-sized hissy fit. I don't even know what over ! I hope this doesn't make me sound too crazy.