i
had
some
buttons.
but i lost them.
We always forget,
choose not to remember,
watch time eat us,
watch us eat us.
Everything’s about eating.
Time is made up of eating and eateries and entrées.
Saturday, November 29, 2008
hmm.
a while ago, if someone told me i would go 5+ months or more without talking to you i think i would have just laughed and said they were crazy or something. because everyday without talking to you felt strangely impairing. we knew it was wrong, it'd never work out and yet we still went ahead with it anyway. it was hard, but now i'm better, and i'm moving on with my life, as i hope/know you are too. i'm writing this here because i know you'll definitely see it here, as opposed to starting up a conversation with you somewhere else, and we know how stupid that would be for the both of us. so good luck with your life. it was worthwhile knowing you. and remember the promise, and what i told you after. (:
brin bit this at ; 9:41 AM
because i'm queing, i'm waiting.
hola!
my name's brin.
i'm not Spanish, i just like using the word "hola".
i'm twenty-one, but only til' next year.
if you bring alan rickman to my house, i'll marry you.
okay, maybe not, but i'll give you some chocolate for the ride back.
just so i won't get arrested.
Thanks to:
Terry Richardson, for the lovely Macaulay Culkin photo which i've edited.
Celestial Star Brushes and Inobscuro Brushes.
Photobucket for hosting my crap.
And the words are by yours truly.
Remember, i love you, so don't rip me off.
Or else, í'll have to spank you.