Lately I've had this overwhelming feeling that somewhere in outer space there's a planet covered with people just like me, only I'm not there. Like Superman? Yeah, kind of like that, only being here hasn't given me any crazy powers or hyperactive ethical code, it's just made me feel out of place and lonely.
I wonder about the people of that planet. Mostly, I wonder if they miss me. I wonder if they know I'm gone.
I wonder about the people of that planet. Mostly, I wonder if they miss me. I wonder if they know I'm gone.
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moongirl:
i got my first pair of bamboo knitting needles today 
moongirl:
a vast improvement from the plastic ones and they don't make the loud clacking noise the metal ones make 