snow flurries and papers dont mix.

i love to watch the snow flurries out my window while i sit here.

too bad i didnt pick up some hot guy last nite to snuggle up with and drink cocoa.

instead i've got a crappy paper to write and none of the parts that my group-mates were supposed to write and send to me.

i wish they'd hurry up and get those to me. it'd make my life a lot easier.

written @ 3:58 pm on 03.03.02
< * >

take a look around
* now
* then
* me
* the move
* rings
* wishes
* exit
* dland

contact
* contact the girl
* love notes
* leave your mark
* instant
* in the flesh

: reasons to want this.