i've got 3 sticks left, and i'm willing to try something new the next time i buy some.
my behind will be at wal-mart at midnight, although it's arriving in the mail tomorrow.
i need it for the drive to school.
so from now on, instead of stabbing me in the back, you'll be stabbing me in the front.
so i'll die.
so you can stream john mayer's new cd, and i've found my new spilt screen sadness.
i took this in our backyard.
the plant itself is dead, but the flowers are still pretty.
people's motives confuse me.
just quit it.
love the people who treat you right
& forget about the ones that don't.
if you get a chance, take it.
& if it changes your life, let it.