As a matter of fact, I own a lot of factories.

06.23.08

I need to get ready for work. Work... ugh... well, work has one good point to it. A very beautiful person. Oh yes, beautiful...

I don't know. I want to write a really good and heart felt entry. I want to vent about seeing an old friend and how wonderful and amazing it was to see him. I want to write that yes he gave me stupid butterflies again but how those butterflies flew with swords and tickled with daggers. I'd like to put into the perfect words to explain just how dizy I got... ugh. Perfect words aren't helping. And I think swords and daggers were too strong... maybe not. Okay, swords and daggers were fine but it was the beautiful man that made the cuts bearable.

Are you following me? Cause I'm not.

Crap. I have to get ready for work. Because you see... work isn't so bad. :)

Nelapsi

yesterdays and tomorrows