2006-11-21
she wears her heart on her sleeves
Okay, I've decided there will be no more angsty, quasi-contemplative posts here. They sound way too pretentious, don't they?
(:
Wouldn't it be nice if emotions were like clothes? You wake up in the morning, give a little feline stretch and throw open your closet and think that today, you'd like to be happy. So you take out that shimmering, yellow-green-red-blue-orange dress and slip it on.
And you're happy.
(:
nothing ever happens at 12:16 p.m.