Sunday, February 11, 2007

Pray they don't grow up to be

I don't feel very productive today. I'll probably end up getting results at 3am, as usual. Count yourself lucky, I don't get my fresh start till Friday.

You are the dream, and I am the dreamer. You're no car crash. You're my world. I won't let you fall apart.

I know it doesn't mean anything in comparison, but I write about you.

xxo

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