May 15th, 2009

It seems that every word spoke just begs for a response, so I'll do my best to provide you with mine. I don't think you'd understand if I said exactly what I was thinking, or if I told you that everything that was running through my head in some way, shape, or form magically turned into something just remotely about you. I can't stand this. Can you take this temptation away from me?