i wont be able to deal with the hats. luckily for me i dont think the big cheese is actually making my dad take the job, its just an offer.
you know that feeling that you get after a long stretch of absolute melancholy? i think its called hope but i cant remember.
i hate using that dreadful d word. that one i should have used before? its so heavy and i think that if you think it applies to you, it probably doesnt. so i dont use it.
BUT ITS OKAY REALLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! im wicked happy for serious. cue joker.
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
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