Something, Something, Rock-and-Roll. Or, Me and Other Things I Like.
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Come hug me.
It's late, it's raining, and I'm tired and lonely...but I don't want to go to bed by myself. Strange how a few days and nights spent pressed up against someone who is unexpectedly marvelous can spoil one's enjoyment of solitude.
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