November 07, 2004

come little nightingale I won't be here for long

Three things I have always been afraid of:

1. Someone falling in love with me.
2. Herpes.
3. Someone falling out of love with me.

Posted by staynobody at November 7, 2004 07:03 PM
Comments

Had a dream last night about a couple of fashion designers visiting your place to judge your decorated Chris-mas trees. You were wrapped in black netting, so your whole appearance was like a shadow. A road dead-ended at your patio, which was filled with plants I never knew existed.

Posted by: Nick on November 8, 2004 07:11 AM

well, you know how goth I am. Not to shatter your dread but... I don't put up a christmas tree. :[

Posted by: cb on November 8, 2004 10:54 AM

"shatter your dread"? Good god, I don't even know what the fuck I am saying anymore. Sorry.

Posted by: cb on November 9, 2004 03:46 PM

it's kind of beautiful that your three fears could lead into one another so nicely.

Posted by: didofoot on November 12, 2004 11:46 AM
Cementhorizon