I miss Sam, so here I am posting in my Gaia Journal? Weird.
It just seems so fitting that the night I have an AWESOME dream and want to tell him about it, he's not here. So I've done nothing but immerse myself in Mae songs and old entries from when I came back from meeting him.
Also, thanks to the content of said awesome dream, I've spent as much time in the Livejournal "boyskissing" community as much as ZB does in the "marysues" one.
Holy crap, my hands hurt, and I feel like there's a gigantic worm in my right side that's trying to burst out of me and tear out my ribcage with it. I really need some fresh air, or sleep. Or CHOCOLATE. I haven't had chocolate since Tuesday.
Damn you, stomach virus. mad
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