Journal Entry for November 4, 2009
just gimme a call
when you feel better
but you never do...
I'm not into darkness. I am into champagne. I've got a messy room, a keyboard, a guitar, a pile of books, some crayons, and a smile that doesn't wait for sun or rain or anyone. I love thunderstorms. as long as I'm indoors. It makes everything feel a little warmer where you are. Especially on sundays. I believe I can make anyone smile if I have 5 minutes of face time. Feel free to challenge. 'Are you picking up what I'm throwing down?' --wise words.
I'm not into darkness. I am into champagne. I've got a messy room, a keyboard, a guitar, a pile of books, some crayons, and a smile that doesn't wait for sun or rain or anyone. I love thunderstorms. as long as I'm indoors. It makes everything feel a little warmer where you are. Especially on sundays. I believe I can make anyone smile if I have 5 minutes of face time. Feel free to challenge. 'Are you picking up what I'm throwing down?' --wise words.
just gimme a call
when you feel better
but you never do...
^_^
Well I just browsed your journals to get a feel of how France is for you, and I have one word. Wensleydale Cheese (ok, two words really). Fuck the diet man, if you don't try this cheese I may actually have to kill you. Especially because I can't have any Wensleydale, because I'm in Canada and Canada sucks balls...so I have to live vicariously through you :-).
That said, I'm not even sure if you get it in France. Might wanna look into that though ;-). If not, take another trip to London (not only for the cheese. About a quatre of my heart lives in London, seriously. Best city ever).
I love you, and I hope you're doing well over there :-). X
Hope the flight went well, thinking of you girl!
Oi Jess,where did ya go??
Sorry for the mega-rant on your journal. I hope it makes you feel better, and not worse. I'm going to be out of town for a week, but I love you, and I'm thinking of you. Chin uuuuuuuuuuuupppppppppp. XxxxX
I don't know what it's connected to anymore. I just dread going to sleep. When I finally do it's 4 or 5 in the morning and then I can't fall asleep. I guess my heart beats too quickly and it keeps me up. It's the only time I ever lose my cool.
I flat out probably could manage my time better