You are my life now. Damn. Now tell me that doesn't make butterflies attack your esophagus.
People have scars. In all sorts of unexpected places. Like secret roadmaps of their personal histories. Diagrams of all their old wounds. Most of our wounds heal, leaving nothing behind but a scar. But some of them don't. Some wounds we carry with us everywhere and though the cut's long gone, the pain still lingers. - Grey's Anatomy (Because I'm not eloquent enough to say something like that.)
Sunday, December 07, 2008
Josh is on the couch reading his new poker book that we got tonight because he was anxious to read it. Where am I? On the computer. Cause Borders sold out of Eclipse. Cause it's THAT good. Cause I just saw Twilight movie and now have Edward on my mind. Cause Megan still has my copy of Twilight and I can't re-read Twilight to finish off my Edward-fix.
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