my cold must screwing with my vision, because I can't for the life of me read any of my friend's journals without it making no sense whatsoever (b/c my vision is fuckin blurry)
though for a burst of happiness I did just hear one of my favorite quotes.
"Well it's St. Patrick's day, where everyone is just a little bit Irish, except for the gays, and the Italians." --Kent Brockman
though for a burst of happiness I did just hear one of my favorite quotes.
"Well it's St. Patrick's day, where everyone is just a little bit Irish, except for the gays, and the Italians." --Kent Brockman
i love you so much. you get me all tongue-tied, so i can never seem to find the right words. just: i love you.
please feel better, and i hope your bblluurryy vviissiioonn vanishes right away, along with your cold.