as i flew across the prairies, i took my last look at the rockies - dark blue rocks nipped with white - and i permanently etched the image into my mind. this will serve as a reminder: kiddo, get out get out get out before you go insane insane insane...
oh no it's too late for that, brain.
i miss b.c., the mountains, the cherry blossoms, the weather, the ocean, the smell of cedar, the humidity, the prettiness, and of course, i miss diana and bob and cedre, and apparently the cat that snubbed me misses me too. according to the sistah he walks into the guest room and meows, hoping i'm there.
awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.
question: why do menses always make things ten times more penned-heart-in-school-notebook-emotional?
question: why am i not in bed yet? i must awake in six hours and go to my governmental job and be gay and pretty.
did i mention how <3 death cab and franz ferdinand were in concert? well, watch for yourself.
