'"i'm working on it", she said, as the song started to end and everyone started to leave and as she secretly wanted to kiss him goodbye but could not work up the courage to do so.
then again, nothing ever happens according to plan, does it?'
Thursday, January 6, 2011
it's 4:18 am and my computer is about to die and i'm sitting in the dark listening to bob dylan and i don't need any of you
