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Year End Wrap Up
Jan. 15th, 2008 | 09:06 pm
The first sentence of each month last year. Interesting.
January: To ring in the new year I saw the Rocky Horror Picture Show in ocean shores.
February: I feel like I am not driving the car of my life anymore.
March: All I want is one last hug.
April: I hope this doesn't offend you.
May: I am not ok.
June: Yesterday I had two or three.
July: The other night I made a comment about how long it had been since I had seen the sunrise.
August: The last time I saw you, the last time I touched you, the last time I felt you.
September: Your hands in my hair, pulling and tugging, while you bite and kiss my neck.
October: I cut myself tonight.
November: I feel like this week everything has really been against me.
December: I wrote an add more than two months ago and posted it to craigslist, and I met a boy.
January: To ring in the new year I saw the Rocky Horror Picture Show in ocean shores.
February: I feel like I am not driving the car of my life anymore.
March: All I want is one last hug.
April: I hope this doesn't offend you.
May: I am not ok.
June: Yesterday I had two or three.
July: The other night I made a comment about how long it had been since I had seen the sunrise.
August: The last time I saw you, the last time I touched you, the last time I felt you.
September: Your hands in my hair, pulling and tugging, while you bite and kiss my neck.
October: I cut myself tonight.
November: I feel like this week everything has really been against me.
December: I wrote an add more than two months ago and posted it to craigslist, and I met a boy.