"I have come a few miles. I got blisters on my slippered feet. As I rise"
-the decemberists-

I feel like a bird with a broken wing.

I can hear the birds outside. I should be asleep.

Today was nice.

Oh man... how am I going to get all that stuff in my suitcase?

your killing me/i love you.

I know. dont worry about it. (its just the night. it reminds me of the things I thought I forgot.)

its summer time. woo-hoo!

everyone do summery things! (but dont forget your sunscreen)

I am going to keep eating these crackers until I feel full.

I feel lonely. this time was alot harder then last time. Im trying not to think because it makes it worse ( Read more... )

if I go home for christmas I will get to pet nekko!!!

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