I have a right to be wrong, dammit.
It's snowy. It's beautiful.
I am going to be all alone tonight in a big glass booth, after working all today in a big glass booth. I hope winter doesn't take too large of a dump on Seattle tonight, or I won't be able to get home. I'll have to sleep at the science center and get up and go to work again. It will suck. I don't picture it happening, though. No worries.
I love women with beautiful voices. I love the ability to buy things online. I love it when ice forms on bodies of water and then it snows on the ice and the water ends up looking like black, shiny land.
I miss Samantha.
I am going to be all alone tonight in a big glass booth, after working all today in a big glass booth. I hope winter doesn't take too large of a dump on Seattle tonight, or I won't be able to get home. I'll have to sleep at the science center and get up and go to work again. It will suck. I don't picture it happening, though. No worries.
I love women with beautiful voices. I love the ability to buy things online. I love it when ice forms on bodies of water and then it snows on the ice and the water ends up looking like black, shiny land.
I miss Samantha.