please sever your leg, ma'm. it's the greatest day.

you are a problem.
i intend to fix it.

you are the only man, although you're probably in the mindset of a boy my age as far as your romantic viewpoints are concerned. you are the only one i haven't been able to let go. i'm hoping physical separation will work.

in other news, i bought a new phone, rode a motorcycle yesterday, visited family last week, have packed half of the wardrobe i plan on taking down to university, might actually buy a bike, am stoked to see a bunch of people at erin's and my last swing session as official hepcats, am excited to dance, am excited to leave, and cannot stop listening to this song.

the beat goes on, like the ragged sound the branch made against my window.

-d