what about it. if i could i would proply stop thinking about you but for some strange reason you are sewed in my head... like a song that i hear for hours then when its silent i start to hear it over and over well it like that. but im hearing your voice and remembering the confersations we once had. ............................................. oh egg roll you smell like butt what have those chinese people in the little friendly chinese place do to you. you no longer tast the same as the others. the little once have begain to tast better then you. and that is just no good.if i could i would of i would of took you before they cooked you and hid you in my pocket and take you home and eat you. but not after i cooked you to make you tast oh so good. this music i have been listening to is oh so good.. very funny with its on little quirks. it makes me giggle and my heart explode with joy to hide the fact im hurting with these feeling of you in my head. this green sweater that im waring now makes me look like an old lady with a sence of young style. it smell like old spice mybe cus i got it at goodwill. mybe an old lady had it before me and its passing her old feels to me this very day. but i will soon give that feeling back but without the sweater because it isnt right to give back hand me downs.i love my green sweater that is makeing me worm now.... it was ranning last night and i was listening to mawgi which made the moment just fine for sleeping but i couldnt sleeep with the thoughts of you. and i just relised i dont talk to you. -lovers and fellow encounters i dance for thee.