"You're a good actress. But stop acting before anyone else gets hurt."
It's almost 1:05 and I'm tired of this monsoons on the phone, which put me into a idle state. I hate it when you leave, just like every other who's come and gone putting on lights and then stuffing a thank-you-for-this note down my spine in fold. You've got it in a cradle so take joy and go. I'll sit here in my PJs and ruffled hair, talking to the boy who fancies broccoli.
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
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