And through timeless words and priceless pictures / We'll fly like birds not of this earth / And tides they turn and hearts disfigure / But that's no concern when we're wounded together / And we tore our dresses and stained our shirts / But it's nice today, oh the wait was so worth it
Saturday, September 17
Rawr. I'm highly irritable today.
I'm a scaredy-cat, yet I had to come home by myself at midnight.
I'm tired, but not sleepy.
I feel restless.
I'm almost running out of Reese's Peanut Butter Cups.
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