seven: Aug. 20, 2002 (8:49 pm)

i'm playing computer solitaire and listening to songs from the lable of which you're a huge proponent. wanting to be anywhere else, especially with you. i want to sit and talk for hours like the relationships described in on the road. i'm too timid. to afraid you'll know i like you. i'm seven. (and i know that's not what's going to make me happy now anyway. what's love more than a great friendship with physical contact? and i don't know if i can swallow that again yet.)

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