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end this 7:04 p.m. 2004-01-21 I wish i had a day that i could say was hands down the best day ever but i don't and its all an eclectik collage of patterned smiles and fragmented laughter. So many days of happiness and it feels so incompletele, looking back on those moments it all seems so temporary. And i need a day to look back on forever a day that i can honestly say i was exstatic the whole time and don't pretend its every time because i think you know what i mean. At times like these i need a day a memory to reassure me that happiness is still real and i fucking HATE my writing back & forth |