February 28, 2007
Ih Sphirahl Ouht Ohf Chontrhol
Mhy hheahd huhrts tohdhay. Ih hhahve bheen drhinkhing thoo mhuch. Mhy hhaihr anhd bheardh ahre grhowhing thoo lhongh. Ih hhate mhy jhob. It snhoes thoo mhuch hhere. ehvehrhythinghs nhot ghohing tho bhe ahlrhight. Ih lhove yhou ahll. Ih whill khiss yhour hheads aht nhight and hhold yhour hhands. Ih whill thake ohn yhour trhoubhles ahs mhy ohwn. Ih'll knhow hhow yhour ghardhen grhows. HHHHHHHHH
February 27, 2007
Kiss Me

I think everything is realy going to be OK. Maybe even better than that. There is a lot of change, and then again maybe things change just as much when they seem not to be. Perhaps it is just us ignoring the change, and then suddenly paying attention to it that makes the diffrence so abrupt.
I had cookies today that had only a little cocanut in them. They where not very good cookies.
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