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That's my dad flying a kite from a fishing rod.
Miss Manda livejournal nudged me so i decided i should maybe update since i haven't in about 24 weeks.
I am sick. I am 20 years old and i don't know that i'm getting anywhere. i have my own apartment and i keep telling myself to post pictures but i'm really too lazy. Rather, i'm too busy; i'd prefer it if you thought i had busy things to do. I knit but not as often as i'd like to and i never really sew anymore. I wish i had more time to do the things i actually want to do. I haven't been a good friend lately.
I'm learning sign language and i guess i'm going to major in Art History. March 2nd will be 3 and a half years for andy and i and that is wonderful even though he and his rockstar self will be away on tour. I am happy for him and his band and their success. Someday i'll get myself together.
Love of mine,
Someday you will die
And I'll be close behind
I'll follow you into the dark.
No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white
Just our hands clasped so tight
Waiting for the hint of a spark