Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Look what I did.

let's dance in style
let's dance for a while
heaven can wait
we're only watching the skies
hoping for the best
but expecting the worst
are you gonna drop the bomb or not?
let us die young
let us live forever
don't have the power
but we never say never
sitting in the sand pit
life is a short trip
music's for the sad men

If you were here right now you could take a lovely nap with me. I was thinking this would about be what you would see. I was tempted to give you a drooling one (as that might be a little more accurate) but I figured I still wanted to look somewhat attractive. Hell if I care what I look like when you're actually here, but the distance thing just makes it worse.






Guess what I just learned about being a pack rat. It makes one a winner in every possible way.

Our anniversary is September 20th.

Can we watch Fail Safe and speak in Russian accents?

Earnestly and lovingly,
Malicestory

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