January 23, 2006

Humanistic incognito

there was always your voice
you were always the one

Okay, I can't see anything, we start a new (full of suck) semester on Wednesday, my mouth tastes bad and I'm tired but can't sleep.

Why, then, am I happier than I can ever remember being?

Pbth, I know the answer to that.

It's because I have Tim.


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