Saturday, January 23, 2010

A real bosom buddy.

Eh, things are mediocre most of the time. I'm generally pretty happy with my individual days but there's always some underlying feeling of solitude. It's whatever I suppose, but I'm always wishing I had a best friend like Tiger in Fievel Goes West, or like Diane. I need a bosom buddy.
I think someday I'll find it. I don't think they're here, in Calvert County, to be honest. I don't know where they are but I want to know them real bad.

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