every line is about who i don't wanna write about anymore

11:02 p.m. x 2005-09-21

plenty of things are looking my way. i feel like walking down the street and all the flowers turn up towards me and go "kari what is UP?!?" and i go "teehee!" and smile and run away. things are THAT COOL. i could think of something that'd make 'em cooler but, eh, isn't that always the way...? i have a bunch of kids totally vying for my time and my company, while i myself am devoting my time & energy to getting noticed by this one kid...so totally crazy...

but i'm not complaining. right now, i really like things. my spite is kind of taking care of itself. i'm being a tactless and transparent two year old about everything and it's probably just the initial phase of adopting the half-college mentality.

{i was so happy all day today i really was...just my energy was tapped...after he left. honestly. how sick and how bad?}

if anybody should ask i'm going to a seminar
pieces of the moon
sensitive heart, you're doomed from the start
(& etc)

anybody can be just like me, obviously.
not too many can be like you, fortunately.
KL 02-11