she was a skater girl [ 17 September 2002, 2:26 p.m. ]

he was a boy, she was a girl, can i make it any more obvious?

as a matter of fact avril, yes, i bet you could. you could probably not make it any more cheesy though.

yet. it's still stuck in my head for days at a time. details. is it just me?

anyway. here i am. well, always been here. but not feeling inspired. that usually happens during the good. when the bad and the ugly rear though, i'm all about pouring out my woes. or something.

just feeling crazy. just feeling underappreciated. just feeling jealous. not knowing how to get out of this rut. would just like everything to be perfect, all of the time. instead of some things perfect some of the time. but babysteps, right?

i will continue to be patient. i will continue to be patient. i think i can i think i can. but can she?

on the bright side, though. i wouldn't trade this love for anything. the rewards are rich when you work this hard.

we work well together.

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