It's About Time...

19.2.05

ramblings. you've been there.

drunk.

drunkedy drunk.

naked.

cow pies swarming. pickles still shy.

i don't blame her.

galileo playing far too loud for the hour. whatever. i don't care. those purple ladies can play WHENEVER they want.

waiting for our souls to get it right; the time when your ideals and my ideals align (it'll come, i've no doubt).

why is that you're drunk before you decide that going to a titty bar is THE PERFECT idea?!??!

caught a cab home with two new friends. they made my heart shine; it's been a while since she's seen the light of day.

freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose... which explains why i feel so shackled: i can't bear the thought of losing you.

however, as discussed tonight, chained aint always the worst thing that could happen to a girl. ;)

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