Sweet dreams are made of these

Blah Blah Blah insert pretentious rubbish. Oh, and Gregory Maguire, the Master of emo philosophical crap? With all my love, I so predict your rambling, unphilosophical death one day.

Wednesday, May 10, 2006

Summertime withers as the sun descends
He wants to kiss you. Will you condescend?

-The Birds Will Still Be Singing

So, shall we be kinder?

Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes.

It's still a yes, because its much easier this way.

MEOW MEOW FELL INTO THE BATHTUB TODAY. THIS IS SO OUT OF CONTEXT.

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