tonight i was stung by hail on my face on a bridge over a river on a walk "home" from a day at work and i was hit repeatedly with the idea again and again and again and again and again that i love my life
I too was hit again and again in the face, except not with ideas. I was hit with great wads of hail that were being thrown by meagan. But it's almost the same, right?
i dont know if you saw the other entry, but our house is having a big birthday bash tonight for lizzy. i hope you can make it. call me if you want to come but need a ride. theme is moulin rouge.
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