:+:wants to live with a long haired girl:+:
sitting. waiting for the phone to ring. maybe it isn't even going to. something's going to happen. i can feel it but i don't know what it is. maybe it's me, my last thread about to snap and i'm going to lose it. maybe not... probably not. looking in the mirror, i look different, something is different, i don't feel the same either... i'm going to download a 'gorgeous' (as myke likes to say) elliot smith song and then have a bath, all the while awaiting call from my beautiful boy.