those who read my last (very protected) entry know that it's a rare occasion for me to wax quixotic, but what a feeling it is. jack johnson has a quaint little song called "Banana Pancakes." it's about this man asking his girlfriend to stay with him in bed a little longer. its raining outside, and all he wants is for her not to leave like she did
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