Sep 10, 2004 20:04
I feel it coming.
Im gone. I hope you dont mind that I'm leaving and I hope you don't mind that I'm going to miss you.
Kisses all around.
I'm get to go see my mom soon. I am happy about that. I don't feel so hot today. Maybe it's just moody crankiness. Blah.
I want to get away for a few days.
I love you all.
Keep the blood in your head.