Listening to: Deathcab
Feeling: apprehensive
Merry Christmas and all that jazz. Mine wasn't so bad.
What I wanted:
[1] Riley back in my arms
[2] Digital Camera
[3] Flats
What I got:
EVERYTHING BUT
Well, He'll be back TOMORROW. I fear my heart will explode with anticipation. I ache for him, so.
It was supposed to snow again but the sky just glares and the wind just wails and the mercury dips lower and lower. December is such a tease.
But I don't mind the frigid weather as long as I've got you to keep me warm.
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