Tuesday, April 18, 2006
the worst wish ever that could come true
"I wish you were here and we could blast 80's, disco, and indy music really loud and dance in bright dresses and drink cocktails. What a wish! I think I will go to bed." That is what I wrote her. I think she will understand -- life has been just distressing enough that I think this could be fun.
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