jeremy

I'm lonely...and I keep spilling my soda on myself. I think they *may* have something to do with eachother. Then again, maybe not.

Don't you hate it when you pick something off the floor that turns out to be nothing at all like what you thought it was. I could have swarn I was picking up a piece of lettuce from my burger, but it most definitely wasn't lettuce. I think I'd rather not know what it was.



So it was great hanging out with great friends tonight, but I really miss my Joss. I don't think anything will be complete until she's there to share it with me.


Soon.