it’s friday the 13th and i’ve been stuck in bed since i came home early from work. being sick it probably the lamest thing ever, but i catch up on books and television and thinking… thinking… “Something Borrowed”  have you seen it? that movie gave me the biggest fright i think i’ve had in a while. i have to say something. i have to just put it out there before all of the silly things i say get me caught in a web like that. not that i think he’ll end up with my best friend or anything… but just the thought.

he should know. he should know but not with the intensity i have. maybe something on a softer scale.