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How long can this love remain? To the tune of "Cha Cha Cha!" One week 'til my birth-DAY! Ahem. Thank you for that. I'm okay now, I promise. I'm kind of excited about turning 15, I guess. I mean, the excitement above was more just about my birthday coming up, than about what age I'll be. I'm a little nervous about driver's ed. and all... but I'm having mom and dad teach me. I don't really want to learn from people I don't know. I don't do that well-- and holy crap!! I'm sorry, but that was just the biggest dang fly I've ever seen in my life!! Where was I before I was so buzzingly interrupted? Oh, right... I don't learn well with people I don't know. I'd rather have somebody that I can laugh with later about how I messed up or something. But that's just me. This may seem a little strange...especially considering the fact that I just ate two poptarts, but... I really want a good salad. I need some food that isn't full of grease and sweet stuff. I've felt so sick o-- Oh my god! That fly is humongous!-- I'm sorry! He just keeps buzzing around. Anyway, I've felt sick from all of the junk I've been eating... So, if Stephanie's not in too much trouble so that we can't go anywhere, I'm gonna ask we go somewhere with good salads. I just need to think of one. I do believe I'm out. I'll talk to you guys lata. <-Ghost-> Listening To: She Cries Your Name-Beth Orton, and No Name #3-Elliot Smith |
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