i love walking in the fog. i don't know why. and when i saw that it was getting foggy, i knew i had to get out. and then suddenly, out of nowhere i got lonely. like i needed a hug. it wasn't really a sad lonely, just this little tug at my heart. i just really wanted to stand somewhere in the fog and hug someone.
which kind of turned into a sadness. it made me think about all the things i miss...hands on my back, kisses goodbye, having someone to jump around crazy with. a partner in crime.
but really, it's the hugs i miss the most.
someone should really start a hug-for-hire business. i would be their most loyal customer, i know it.
which kind of turned into a sadness. it made me think about all the things i miss...hands on my back, kisses goodbye, having someone to jump around crazy with. a partner in crime.
but really, it's the hugs i miss the most.
someone should really start a hug-for-hire business. i would be their most loyal customer, i know it.
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i'm ok. labor day does wonders for a girl.
making big rigs honk is one of the joys of childhood .. especially on field trips where every child is motioning to the truck driver.
*pouts*