And there I was killing them softly with my song. Or rather being killed. And not so softly either.

Wednesday, April 19, 2006

it's that kind of night.

I'm in an honest sort of mood. What do you think of me? What question have you always wanted to ask me? I don't like the person I'm on the verge of becoming, and I want your input. What should I do differently? What should I be sure not to change as I try to figure out just who I think I am? I really want to know. So leave a comment. Be completely honest. Attach your name only if you want. You don't have to have a blogger to comment, and you can do it anonymously. I'm not going to sit here and try to figure out who said what. So please tell me, I'm very interested to see where I stand with everyone...

1 Comments:

Blogger Eva said...

I miss you. I wish I had spent more time with you when I was in Winona. And I'm planning a super special super secret (not so secret now that you know it's coming but still kinda secret because you don't know what it is) surprise for you this summer. You're going to freak out. And we're going to fall in love all over again. And maybe renew our wedding vows. And I can't wait. But don't get your hopes up in case it's not as cool as I think you'll think it will be. But it is.

I also cannot wait to see you, even if it's for a day or two before you head home, and then again a week later. I love my Emily time. Even doing lame things is fun because you're Emily and you have squishy pillow boobs.

Love you, miss you, can't believe you weren't here to see all the references to cock in London....see you soon wifey pie!

I'm always yours,
Eva

P.S. My confirmation word to post this comment is foagzz....I think we need to give that a definition, it's just too good.

4/20/2006 5:04 PM

 

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