be my melody

Dear John;

I LOVE YOU! BE MY WIFE!


Er. I mean.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!


Watch your mail. I'm sending your gift when I get back from fucking middle-of-nowhere.

I miss my flat. I miss the ability that came with it to do my own things in my own time and not having to worry about anyone else.

So. I might be completely fucked. But at least it'll be on my own terms.

Damn VH1, I've got A-ha's Take On Me stuck in my head.

You know how most people are like all about the tomatoes on the salad, or the strawberries in the fruit bowl?


Yeah I'm eating everything else but the strawberries. >.> I guess I'll eat them but I like the other stuff better. Or maybe I'll save them for tomorrow.



...as for tomatoes? I usually pick those out and give them to whomever I'm with.