the more i get (the stranger it feels)

Thursday, December 09, 2004 / 10:35 pm

new photos are up - check the navigation bar, if interested.

alternatively, i'll make life easier for ya and you can click the following:-
+ sweet/16
+ post/prelims

he is also home. a day early in fact, and i'd sound alot more elated if i'd posted earlier but right now my insides are a pure blend of anxiety and worry. love can be a kind of sickness. NOT a kind sickness, mind you. but a bug of some sort that that poisons and chokes and clogs up your veins til you can barely move or breathe or even do anything except think of him him him him him.

ahh. what am i talking about? i jus want him to WAKE UP and CALL ME.

imy baby.

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