These roses are pink
But your eyes are green
This poem is nice
I'm a rhyming machine
Anyway. Valentine's Day. I hope you guys had a good one.
This weekend was... eventful.
I managed to flunk a key test of responsibility when I got in my newly-licensed friend's car and drove off. That was stupid.
There were some hysterics.
But I definitely survived.
Oh, and the boy I like never wrote back.
Now I feel somewhat stupid.
And I'm having less and less faith that there are people who think in the same strange way that I do.
☀K☁
3 amusing musings:
I know I definitely think in a strange way, but I'm not sure if it's the same strange way as you :)
Actually, I had a terrible Valentine's Day. Thanks for asking--how was yours?
Sorry about the guy. Maybe he'll still write back? And if he doesn't--thank God, because now you know he's a jerk.
Did that sound insensitive? I'm sorry.
Me likes the poem.
Julianne: "Oh, you can't help that. We're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad...you must be. Or you wouldn't have come here."
Blondie: I have a high tolerance for insensitivity, no worries.
But apparently I struck a nerve with you... sorry!
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