Ouch. I just bit my tongue.
I feel horrible.
I look terrible.
I'm lonely.
I'm cold.
And I just want to go back to bed.
posted by Toes @ 9:06 AM
Imaginary Tickles
I look at one thing. I study it, drink in the details, learn it's every bit of individuality. I turn my head for one second, distracted by the twinkle in an eye, and look back. Nothing is the same. The reality that I knew has disappeared. One thing that we must all do, is not let our imaginary world take over the harsh reality. We can't continue living in a non-existant world. We'll never understand, that's ok.
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Wednesday, December 07, 2005
I look terrible.
I'm lonely.
I'm cold.
And I just want to go back to bed.
1 Comments:
You can't possibly look terrible.
You never do
Ever.
You will always be absolutely stunning to me.
Even if you're coughing flem, have a booger coming out of your nose, hair all over the place and your skin looks like a ghost.
Absolutely stunning my dear.
I heart you.
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