late nights and loud fights
it's all just a blur

12:54 p.m. | 2005-11-17
I Can't Take My Eyes Off of You

I've shoved way too many caramel apple ciders and hot cocoas and brownies in my face today to feel good about any of it.

I feel plump. And sleepy.

And like I have so much to get done.

Thanksgiving break are you here yet? When will you get here? When you're here will I be bored? Will I sit in bed knitting all morning? Will I be productive? Will I actually write in that novel? Oh boy. Get me out now.

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