Tuesday, December 1, 2009

return to me




I am not complaining.
I just miss this automobile, and the times spent in it like no other.
Don't call me a spoiled brat, I loved that jeep.
It was like a pet or something, dang.


I'm strange, don't worry about it.


(most of the time when people call themselves strange/weird, they're not.)

I'm freezing.

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