3:30 p.m. - 2007-12-17
This is a game. I know a few more that will follow.
I hate leaving you notes because it takes so much work and I hate changing my name for the same reason, but I like that. I like your words and how in my mind they make my hips kinda sway in a very, warm summer air on the beach dancing in the spotlight to music from the bird across the street. I hope you know what I mean.
Just saying i liked it. That's all. And I don;t know where it comes from either, but it sounds like memories of the future.
