im sick of the music i have currently. i should download more music but i can't be bothered. i am so lazy. but i need more awesome music. i want jason mraz albums. as in, i want to buy all three.
i have an alibi. i hope that is enough to cover up.
small dreamy kisses, wet toes in the sand.
where did it all begin?
we don't even remember. wholly snug in your arms, looking at you, while you gaze into the sky. say, wouldn't it be great if we could stay here for eternity? everything feels real and natural. it's like the lock-and-key hypothesis. we just fit.
the sky is dark and the waves lap softly at our feet. all is quiet. i am content. you taste like the sea, tangy and salty, but you manage to retain your characteristic syrupy sweetness.
we could be forever and a day.
am i committing the abhorrent crime of being tautological? i do apologise. other than that, all else is unblemished.
when was the last time you were exultant?
i am feeling whimsical.
my phone wallpaper.
keep up the optimism.
Friday, March 20, 2009you don't know how lovely you are.