Hope it gives you hell. Yeah that's what we are listening to right now and I'm writing this on Dave's iPad. There's a very good chance that this is going to autocorrect my ass and I probably won't notice because I'm not exactly sober. Today we played coldplay's every tear is a waterfall and I spent good portion of the song spinning really fast in the center of kitchen. Two things happened: something about spinning that made me feel like I was part fairy tale (Jamie did it too and thought the same thingbut that could just be because she loves me) and i did not fall down or get sick. I attribute my not being sick to the many years of figure skating.
We drunkenly decorated cookies. They are kind of hideous but they will taste cookies. She loves you yeah yeah yeah. With a love like that, you know you should be glad. I agree with the Beatles but at the same time I don't. It really is important that you feel the same way. She could be crazy and act like a stalker and that's not something you should be glad about. However, I totally get that you can't always be looking for something more because maybe your standards are too f**king high dammit. Yeah I totally get a potty mouth when I get drunk. Also Dave hates all the music I like and that really makes me quite unhappy.
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