and you will be loved
Close your eyes and we can float away,
All alone through this crowded place.
Monday, July 21, 2008 | 5:45 PM | 0 comments
"today is yesterday's tomorrow.
Today is tomorrow's yesterday."

Mum's deduction when she read a question in her driver's manual:



Q: When you drive through a construction site, you should
A: slow down and watch the workers because they are hot.

x) hmm, actually why not?

I NEED SCOTCHTAPE TO TAPE TOGETHER THE LAST FEW PAGES OF THE BOOK.

and if anyone out there is reading this, I need a song at the end. something slow enough to dance to, and something that Steffi can listen to and cry with.

I know, morbid, but, YEAH.

I NEED THAT SONG.

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