it had started to rain, but we didnt care
every word that was spoken held onto the air
i'm at sarahs apartment about to go see the reunion show...

i'm thinking about the novel i started.

i wish i would finish it. and have people read it and quote me all the time.

i want to write wonderful words for people to read with their beautiful eyes.

oh how bad.

< 7:38 p.m. on 2003-07-05 >