The First Time we Kissed I lost my Legs
I've had a crappy couple of days...and i was ready to go to the mall today to shop and maybe feel more normal...but i just sat in the parking lot...not feeling like going in. so i went home. and i turned on my tv...and realized that the meaning of life really can be found in john cousack movies from the mid 80's. I love that man. Period. yay.