i see her every saturday night, same club, same drink, same people. every week i want to go over and talk to her, and every week, i don't. i don't have a problem talking to girls. just her. i think its because she's my perfect woman. and she's perfect because i don't even know her name
(
Read more... )
Comments 4
Reply
Reply
My dear boy, I jest. Plus, its been far too long since I actually got off a train in Wazza instead of just passing through it.
I would still maintain that Livejournal always sucked, but 20six has gone to hell completely. I'm contemplating the switch, and no mistake.
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment