Stop cooking with cheese!
I love the sound of Jeffrey Sivell's refridgerator. Me and Zena sometimes sit in front of it and listen to it...the sound makes my ears smile. It goes.. "ERRRRRGGGGGHHHRERRRRRRRREEEEERRRRRRRRRRERERGGHHHHHHH!"
And so on. But I shant continue.
I can hear you smiling.
I can feel your footsteps.
I can taste your breathing.
I can touch your paint splattering on empty canvas.
Pretty much it's all the same inside.
I miss summer and the warmthhhhhh.
I miss wearing shorts and t-shirts and basking in sunlight. Don't you miss it all?
I do.
Winter sucks.
It's cold and blistery.
And my lips get chapped.
That doesn't work for me.
So I had an exam today in careers, and let me tell you I kicked the crap out of it. It doesn't even know what hit it. I killed it. That is right.
It is Nicole's 15'th birthday.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
Well i have nothing interesting left to say. So I'll leave you here to glow in your self-ritchousness.
<3
posted by Mell @ 9:43 PM
2 Comments:
i challenge you to a ski race and if i win u have to tell your father not to bulldoze the youth centre!
you remembered my birthday:)
im feeling all warm inside now
bulldoze the youth center?!
i dont know what thats talking about..
but i do know that we have 3! YES THREE classes together.
and thats interesting.
when i say shotgun, you say wedding
love.
nicole
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