Mar 1st, 2007 5:06:53 am - Subscribe

So it's three AM. I'm half watching The Covenant, and wishing I were half dead. I feel so insanly not good, and so happy at the same time.

Truth was split tonight, of sexual tension and breaking points. And high-jinx and no sodas. And five minutes, and thirty nine minutes...

And promises of no promises.

I am so TIRED, and stupidly love-struck.
Mercy me, God Bless Catastrophe!!

Tomorrow, and then it'll be extra smelly, and extra special... just like you!
Who says that?
-Only MY boy.
Thats who.
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March 01st, 2007