May 04, 2004 20:38
today i was walking around outside. it was nice. i'm going to do it tomorrow.
cinqo de marissa (hey i take french you spanish sluts) tomorrow. big 1-6. i am so glad she's my friend. i hope her day is wonderful tomorrow. go out of your way to make it nice. bake some cookies. you can bake her some cookies too. the first batch can be for me.
Today is gonna be the day
That they're gonna throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you gotta do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do about you now
now that's something that i can analyze. none of this pastoral poetry shit. suck it dickinson.
i haven't started that draft yet. maybe i won't. maybe i will. i shall see. you shall see. he/she/it shall see. we shall see. you all shall see. they shall see.
my spacing is fucked up- sorry