Apr 04, 2004 17:48
am i supposed to feel like a ghost just gave me a foot massage after driving for the first time on a public road?
if my adrenaline-riddled heart doesnt burst from my chest and land on the keyboard as i type it will be a miracle.
on a different note, i just made a cool t-shirt that im hoping that a certain somebody will appreciate... My Annabelle Lee... across the sea. 90% percent of soul and flesh that i possess is drawn towards falling in passionate love with her, but in the meantime it hampers any remote chance of that ever happening, lest i pay sober attention to my position more than the drunken heart of a blind and childish faith.
woo, i got a grand tour of the girls locker room from Emily this morning!
Thanx Em, stay strong; more importantly, out of trouble. Not that that's ever happened to either of us. hee hee.
Rich and LeAndrew, if I ever had my own personal superheroes, as Pete had Artie, you guys definitely are them, but I hope that altogther that my lj today sounds more like an elegy than a eulogy. Don't worry, i actually think I'm improving, but I can definitely always use your prayers. You do believe in Him, right? He listens.
Just make sure you can get me a ride to an upcoming AWN show.