The moment I had waited for brought on by the word: Cranium.
A realization hidden deep within uprooted.
Is your daughter Liv Tyler?
Astronomical objects up the wazoo!
11pm-5am.
A bee!?
Work sucks.
You spilled your coffee, and I spilled yours. How adorable.
That gaze. That mind. Those arms. THAT HAIR.
60-unit ambitions.
"When was the last time you...?"
"Last night."
"This afternoon."
"Sometime last week?"
Masked and naked.
Jenna. Need I say more?
And finally...school playgrounds.
Too bad this week had to come to an end and school is starting soon.
Say what you need to say. -John Mayer.
Saturday, August 1, 2009
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