raindrops in your hairdryer

its about ten in the morning..
tomorrow's labor day, so thank goodness i have another night to sleep in before i have to go back to 'that one place'....
just hit me you start school tuesday. excited? yeah, i didn't think so...

my blogging buddy and i haven't talked in a while.
it's fine though...i think we've both been pretty busy.
i fell asleep in the movies last night. i leaned over onto the seat next to me and contorted my body painfully.
it didn't work for long.

we're both feeding off each other's blogs..
at least i am.
it's funny, and nice to see our style's of writing rub off on one another.
..must be our obsession with lyrics and good phrases....

'she's the kind of girl who looks for love in all the lonely places,
the kind who comes to poker, pockets stuffed with kings and aces'

'she's the kind of girl who only asks you over when it's raining,
just to make you lie there catching water dripping from the ceiling'

...the kind who tells you she's bipolar just to make you trust her.

'she's the kind of girl who leaves out condoms on the bedroom dresser,
just to make you jealous of the men she fucked before you met her'

haven't talked to the reese.
a couple texts yesterday, but minimal.
she had asked why i didnt go to the party friday night.

this blog was effing boring.

my heart swells when i imagine what the football field will turn into when you arrive.
a fairyland, perhaps..
i can't wait.

i'll update tomorrow.
maybe tonight if something goes on....


lataaaaaa.