beautiful mess
I hate it when I can't express myself.
I was gonna write a big post on one of my "feelings" right now but it sounded gay. I'd rather not do it such a dis-service. Plus I think that maybe some things are better left off the page and in the brain. Who really wants to know all that stuff anyway?
Your all sitting here going "Duh dude, its about love".. yes it is but what facet of love....and not its not the peanut butter+ your dog kind.
I was gonna write a big post on one of my "feelings" right now but it sounded gay. I'd rather not do it such a dis-service. Plus I think that maybe some things are better left off the page and in the brain. Who really wants to know all that stuff anyway?
Your all sitting here going "Duh dude, its about love".. yes it is but what facet of love....and not its not the peanut butter+ your dog kind.
posted by that girl at 9:10 PM
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Hey I know what you mean.
Last night I kind had a momement of drunken clarity. Otherwise I generally try and keep most shit to myself because I don;t know how to say it.
I don't know about you but drunken clarity is tricky. Its like being high. One minute the whole universe makes sense..then next your munchin on pizza and haven't the slightest idea what the hells going on.
Thanks for being able to relate though :)
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