Sweet sentiment. Tho normally, with first kisses, i feel like throwing up. Not so good. but eh.
notice me!
stalling on anthro annotated biblio and religion assignment. blah.
wanta hug. want a smile. a good smile. want a kiss- a "i'm fond of you, i care about you" kiss, not a "turn me on" kiss. that wouldn't be so bad either, but if i had my druthers...
if i had my druthers, i wouldn't be at home by myself now.
i want to make coffee cake, but i don't want to stall anymore.
shall we call it a draw? but i don't think either of us has gained- we've both lost. you know it. you know how it's supposed to go. i don't believe you, and i bet you don't believe me either. you shouldn't. i'll stop playing if you do.
restless. got daddy u of t trackpants and a u of t alumni pencil. it's his birthday today.
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