okay, because i've done nothing so far. the you who exists wherever, i love you i love you i love you.
that's done.
so after valentines it'll be time to go out and get some dirt cheap/1940's cheap candy. like candy hearts -- i miss you too. and i watched romeo + juliet and first, it's a brilliant story. i'm loving it, and loving love. well, should figure that out. give me two minutes to grab a drink. and back.
time for a few announcements: i'll be in england for march break. i'm also in another scene in the play.
so what's worse than losing a tournament to kids you should have gone to school with? being sick while you're doing it -- and later wondering whether you belong. so do i belong? shoud i be here? what if i had gone to king's? you know what i wish i had, a friend i knew for longer than five years.
romeo: "i dreamt a dream last night"
mercutio: "and so did i"
romeo: "and what was yours"
mercutio: "that dreamers often lie"
ps. "tempt not a desperate man."
-a new kind of montague
Monday, February 13, 2006
Sunday, February 05, 2006
treefriend:
well, we've all learned some valuable lessons. me, i've learned that, even if you do see a hawk in your backyard, if you're sick and it's snowing -- at least grab a sweater before you go outside. so yeah, the hope is that i don't lose my voice before the play. because i might. i'm infected, or something.
whatever. but i have stopped and taken the time to update my blogs. a sense of satisfaction. but anyway, i hope i don't get sick... sorry, sicker.
i was thinking, overthinking
about exactly how i'm not exactly him
i'll break my heart in two more times than you could ever do
cause you're my dream please come true.
over thinking-relient k
And you never write me letters
And you never sent my sweaters
So I could stay warm when I was without you
Without you I don’t sleep, just dream
She said, “And I wont wait for you forever, while you run around like JFK.
We watched that poor girl waste the best years of her life.
And I’ll be damned if I am going out, I will not go out that way.”
last straw-jack's mannequin
whatever. but i have stopped and taken the time to update my blogs. a sense of satisfaction. but anyway, i hope i don't get sick... sorry, sicker.
i was thinking, overthinking
about exactly how i'm not exactly him
i'll break my heart in two more times than you could ever do
cause you're my dream please come true.
over thinking-relient k
And you never write me letters
And you never sent my sweaters
So I could stay warm when I was without you
Without you I don’t sleep, just dream
She said, “And I wont wait for you forever, while you run around like JFK.
We watched that poor girl waste the best years of her life.
And I’ll be damned if I am going out, I will not go out that way.”
last straw-jack's mannequin
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