Suddenly, I felt like writing for old time sake. Anything I ever really said in this thing was meaningless anyway, but somehow it's always made my feelings seem a little more valid. Clicking the "post" button always has always had a way of making me feel like an imbecile.

The running girl is inside every woman, no matter how old she gets.

i don't want my name to leave anyone's mouth unless i'm there ever again. please?

Um. So, when was I deemed the damn Drunk Dialing Hotline operator and why wasn't I notified?

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Last night was so much fun. Agreed?

i think i really love orlando. and driving. and driving to orlando.

I'm going to get into the spirit of things. I have two New Year's resolutions.

a)I'm going to take better care of myself.
b)Listen, Livejournal, we're just not working out. We've grown apart. It's over. Goodbye, it's been nice.

Okay, so, I guess I'll just watch Gilmore Girls for the rest of my life. Or until Eddie comes home because obviously I am useless without him.

Today I was mostly at work. I watched little girls with their mums and thought to myself, "Hey, I think maybe one day I want that." Later, I watched sweet men come in and shop for their wives. I, naturally, asked if it was for Christmas and one replied, "No, I just like to see her smile." I thought "Hey, maybe I do believe in marriage and maybe I ( Read more... )