i want it to be winter again. i've got quite awhile to wait. i mean, sure, i can wear my bandage now, claim that it's just a fashoin thing...but still, there are times when the fashoin excuse doesn't hold up, when people want me to take the bandage off. as of yet, no ones noticed them. or if they have they haven't said anything. and i doubt thatif they had seen, they would've kept quiet about it.

back to where i started. here i am, bleeding away. witha letter from a dear friend who moved away stuck to my arm with crusty blood, to stop it from getting on my jeans (i'm planning on wearing these jeans to my grandparents 50th wedding anniversary tomorrow. my other 2 pairs already have blood on them, so if i get any on these..i'm rooted.)

and it'd been such a good day to...

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