Sunday, December 12

Small things

Sometimes its not the world revolving things that make your day.

Today I got an email from my landlord asking me how I was. Thats all he was just asking me how I was & telling me about his trip this far.

The grin from these few lines are a little too big. I feel like a forteen year old where the guy I liked say hi t me in the hallway.

I need to get laid there is no other conclusion to these foolishnesses from me know, an email makes me grin like a bloody teenager.

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