I'd like to make an announcement:
....but later when I'm not so tired.
The wheels of the world keep spinning. Sometimes you're caught in the middle, sometimes you're flung to the edge. In the midst of the chaos there is order; when all is lost, too much is found. Method will be found in madness; confusion found in pattern. To comprehend would be incomprehensible; misunderstanding, understandable.
2 comments:
sillyhead. i love you.
sorry, amanda, you'll have to wait for like, a week. then you'll know. :)
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