wet playtime

friday 7th march 2003 @ 13:29

it's raining. it's my birthday. i made it to thirty. am i supposed to be happy now? somehow the build up was so much more exciting than the actual thing. and i don't get my bike for another week. if i wasn't already crazy i'd go mad.

reading: blood song

hearing: footloose soundtrack

wanting: fun fun fun

fearing: a lack of post thirty fun