<body> High and low tides <body>
Sunday, November 1, 2009

The best days are over. I miss you guys so much. This place will never be as warm and fun as it used to be. In between all the misunderstandings and can'tstandyous, was happiness and love. The days of rolling hills with green green grass and lovely pink flowers with occasional weeds, they're over. In it's place is a wild jungle, infested with predators and no shelter to run to. But though we're no longer playing in paradise, we've each plucked a flower that will live in our pockets for as long as we live.

I went off @ 12:02 PM