"When we can no longer dream, we die" -Emma Goldman
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
SOOOO...I just had this daydream about this new guy that I like. Then I realized that we weren't actually walking to Pinkberry together...it was sad. But not the emo/cry kind of sad. The, geez-i-wanna-make-this-happen kind of sad.
If you see my common sense anywhere, please return it to me.