Wednesday, November 10, 2004

"This is the way that I state my independence, that I'm no longer connected to your memory... Haven't you heard? You are no longer respected, you are formally rejected from the one you hurt."
- No More Sad Song, Clay Aiken

No more SLS! Ever! Shoo! Don't you appear before me again!

Post-SLS vegging out session: sappy love songs and lots of chocolate.

For some strange reason both my MSN and ICQ refuse to work. :(


-- tee @ 3:15 pm |