
There's this short spot of time, when you're still groggy right after waking up when the world is perfect. Those few fleeting seconds right before you remember your last thoughts before you fell asleep, the thoughts that caused you to want to sleep so deeply in the first place, are so innocent and lovely.
I just want to live perpetually rolling over to the sound of little kids screaming trick-or-treat and banging the shit out of my door while I wipe the drool off the side of my face forever.
Or something.
wow you are a nerd from hell.
Posted by: Renee at November 3, 2005 07:46 PMIt happens.
Posted by: Courtney at November 3, 2005 10:58 PM