All her dreams are made of strawberry lemonade . . .

Wishful thinking.

Sometimes I'd like to think you were talking about me.

And maybe for a split second I might think.. "hey, you never know.."



But then I quickly come to my senses.



Who the heck am I kidding.

:-//




I can't stop shivering. I'm so cold. And been sick for far too long.
Brrrrrrr..............

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

WHO is thinking about you?

Giusi. said...

yer mom.

LOL

nobody is thinking about me.
hahaha
and that's the truth.