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s e i z e m e . . .    and try to hold on

skimming the basics:

a thousand words

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nothing like a dosage of vegas

to cure a mild case of love sickness

[and before you know it, it'll be gone]

i don't know what's wrong with me, i can never seem to pack all my things the night before. it usually ends up with me packing the morning of or throwing the last few things in right as my ride pulls up. i think i need to do something about that.

but for this weekend, i already have my two dresses (i'm going to avoid any temptation of putting on a third dress to go out and cutting my finger this time) and my bathing suit. everything else can figure itself out, right? ;p

in other exciting news, i think my asia travel plans have become a little more concrete. ok well maybe not concrete, but cement. it'll be all ready and set soon enough, hopefully. and what?? it may involve a visit back to nzed?? !~! *crossing my fingers*

i'm addicted to looking at wedding photos. i cannot be stopped, it's pretty bad. i'm trying to figure it out. i think it's in the gaze. or maybe it's really in the kiss afterall. *shrug*

+ 65 in vegas...isn't that cold?!?!

any thoughts?
your thoughts | no thoughts

always, on repeat

"get down on your knees whisper what i need something pretty i feel that when i'm old i'll look at you and know the world is beautiful then you tell me you say that love goes anywhere in your darkest time it's just enough to know it's there when you go i'll let you be but you're killing everything in me"