Every so often, I find myself singing "Hey Jude" and thinking of the one line I never really wondered about until level 2 (Italy, to be exact):
Well, you know that it's a fool who plays it cool by making his world a little colder...
And every time, I kick myself for being a similar fool, and consciously allowing or even encouraging my circle of friends to shrink. I've always prided myself on quality of friends. But this time... I don't really know what to do or even if anything can be done. Or should be done. And maybe that's why I'm a little sadder these days.
That and my mother is getting right up my nose.
Readin' 5th Elephant
Listenin' to Sims "pause" music.
Thinkin' about food and bed
Most recently I was 
