:: Wednesday, January 19, 2005 ::
Lately, each time I return to the quiet calm of my little home for a few days of normalcy, I can't decide whether I enjoy the roomy comfiness of my own double mattress more than I miss the cramped single bed with the warm body beside me.
I think missing wins.
I hate that I hate being single.
~song~ Fiona Apple - I Know
:: Katy 1:16 a.m. [+] :: ::
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