With their hugeness, and their greeny yellowness.
My tummy hurts!
I don't feel like them and me are soulmates, or kindred spirits, or any of that crap because of that, though.
ttyl
This is all so weird. Because when you’re gone... you know. You’ll be gone, and you’ll go to sleep, and other people will probably sleep, too. Who knows? Maybe someone, somewhere, will actually eat a burrito.
I have thought about it.
I hope so.
What, did I sound sarcastic or something? Damnit.
I always like when you bring that up.
That’s OK. I have to sort out something with insolence soon anyway
