this is not how friends miss friends, is it.
there’s also nothing to be done about that, is there.
i’m a ridiculous mess, aren’t i.
12 November, 2007
12 November, 2007
this is not how friends miss friends, is it.
there’s also nothing to be done about that, is there.
i’m a ridiculous mess, aren’t i.
12 November, 2007 at 8:36 pm
There once was a fellow made out of yellow jello
Kids used to tease and say hello Mr Mellow Yellow
He considered it part and parcel of jealousy generated
By those who look on the lives of those completely gelatinated
12 November, 2007 at 10:29 pm
have i told you lately that i love you?
or how glad i am that you are so very very far away so i don’t have to regret not scooping you up? ;p
12 November, 2007 at 11:20 pm
I regret not being born in scoop form. You coulda had a tub of me all to yourself. ;P
13 November, 2007 at 10:37 pm
oh you really have to stop with that, lol.
that was never really true so it’s not fair to retroactively tempt me!
13 November, 2007 at 11:20 pm
I’d counteract your arguement if I knew what exactly retroactive tempting involved in this instance. Yeah, I changed my name, time for a different kind of fun.
Mind if I link this page from the new site?
13 November, 2007 at 11:56 pm
link away. why not.
the rest of it is not even important, lol.
14 November, 2007 at 1:39 am
i like the term “beautiful mess” instead.
breathe, it gets easier…