Thursday, April 16, 2009

three. two. one...

after having lost just enough brain cells i have realized the importance of love...


it means diddly squat.. to those who are in said love..

but now my stomach lurches every time i see a couple holding hands...

it makes me sick.. but maybe not in the way i had assumed it would.


my digestive system is like a pretzel.. being beaten by thousands of little gnomes... and then eaten by a giant.

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