*wednesday, april 3
Ow ow. My leg hurts. I'm sitting on it. There is no blood flow. Why do I do these things to myself?
Ah. I fixed it.
Uah, really- I did have a reason to write here. Sort of. Well, reason number one would definetley be procrastination... but we're obviously not going to acknowledge that one. I was reading my old daze the other day... That was awesome. So many exciting old things.. like narcolepsy. Et cetera. 'Sfunny how I grew up over the summer. In fact, it rather frightens me. But I don't really think there's anything I can do about it... li'l slugger... hehe
Congrats to Sara on the new icq nickname. It's rather enjoyable ;)
Oh yeah, and this...
She can't sleep now
the moon is red
she fights a fever
she burns in bed
she needs to talk so we take a walk down in the moonlight.
She says "maybe this emotion is as near to love
as love will ever be," so I agree.
Then the moon breaks
she takes the corner, that's all she takes
she moves on.
-"she moves on"
Both songs by Paul Simon.
~check ya later
