I used to have these dreams that I lived in a place where all day and all night beautiful boys rode skateboards around and all I had to do was walk out of my room at any given moment and they would be there whooshing around me and then I moved here.
Also it's weird that this is my life. I feel like I'm at camp only I live at camp.
I have math super early in the morning that's the no fun part but tomorrow is tuesday and thats a little closer to thursday so there's that.
In the meantime I'll just lean out my window and watch all those boys skate skate skate skate skate.
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
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