I'm sitting here enmeshed in what my life is shortly going to become and feeling it to the absolute capacity. I am tuned in to the reality that i can not possibly image the full extent, that the near future is i can possibly overanalyse and predict. I'm very aware of the fact that i'm jumping into something head first that i am clueless
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granted, you know what i'm talking about (and sat next to me for a lot of it, as the daily shoulder rubs.) but that just makes your post even more perfect.
wow, i just reread what i wrote, much more obvious than i thought that i didn't proofread that shit. it was the touchpad's fault, i tell you.
and, because there's no way to say this without a tone of 'Itoldyouso': wasn't it just a few days ago that we were very set in our respective corners about this? cause i distinctly remember standing by the kaldi newspaper stacks and yelling (well, my version of yelling) 'no he didn't die three years ago!' okay, yes, i'm still shoving this back in your face. but you know i jest out of love.
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We should catch up. Call me sometime?
Miriam
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