May 1, 2008

If you love me, won't you let me know.

The new Coldplay song is going over and over and over in my head. Brilliant.

When I mow the lawn I smell cut grass, and am reminded of the times that I used to cut the grass to earn new Star Wars figures, or five dollars. I always chose the toys.




The weather is phenomenal out. Too bad I've had to work constantly. I'm looking forward to a monster storm tomorrow but I'll be working through that as well.

I want to feel the floor shake. Knock me to the floor.

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