my blog, where everything is everything fa sheezy

my blog, where everything is everything fa sheezy

Thursday, December 18, 2003

matt's all snoogled-up like on the couch with some ice cream and a blanket. it's the weird kind that has that gross fruit in it. he put the spoon against my foot earlier cuz there's a hole in my sock. he pointed it out three times, and his mum did once too. that was worse.. heh.

i'm excited to come home to toronto but i don't really want to leave vancouver. despite all the buildings and bridges (<- ani song!) and the way the burrard bridge went from cool to scary while i was here, i do like vancouver. i just don't really understand cities and i never really have.

matt's cute, tho.

(ps. this was for you, nigga.)
posted by Alison 4:40 AM

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