January 9, 2007

Stream of consciousness

It's pretty bad when you're excited to drive in your car just to listen to a radio show.
I think I may go to Starbucks tomorrow morning and get another free scone.
I sure do wish it would snow again.
I sure do wish.
What does she wish, you may ask.

I really wish I had some cheese fries and my loverrr here to eat them with me.
Oh, loverrr.
Dreamgirls and burning presents and taking skinny pictures on Friday.
I'm excited about burning that picture.
But, musicals.
Memories.
I'm oh so sick of games.
And I would really like to find a Jude Law look-alike in the vicinity of Roanoke.
Who can discuss poetry with me.
If anyone could help me in my plight, I would sincerely appreciate it.
I wonder if things are the same without me.
You'd think they wouldn't be.
*shrugs*
Time to go journal and procrastinate.
Since I am so very good at it.
Among various other things.
And by various other things, I mean everything.
Especially magnetic poetry.
Mwaha.

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