The original title of this was mostly because of my teenage love for Jack's Mannequin's first album. And in a way, I guess I'd like to think my life really is a story for someone out there. I suppose it gives some meaning to all of the nothing.
Sunday, March 20, 2011
It's raining. I'm watching How I Met your Mother, while eating chocolate chip cookies. And I get to crochet and chat with my friends.
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