Tuesday, March 30, 2010

You're the one that I want---ooh, ooh, ooh

and I really feel like it's going to work.

I prefer the days when I want to say, "screw you, realists!" to the days when I am the realist.

there are signs everywhere. The one at the top of my list is that though we're both going places, neither of us is going anywhere.

and for now, I will steep in that optimistic certainty.

screw you, realists!