the perfect man has to believe in magic. i forgot to tell him that when he asked.
there was more when i was on my way to the grocery store in the pastel green (?) and pink sunset earlier this evening...it faded away somewhere and i suppose that's fine.
i hope he's good to her. i hope she's good to him. i wonder about people and their lies and how much we all get away with and how easy it is and whether or not it really matters as long as no one gets hurt.
i wanted to watch the movie but my battery died and there's no plug near the bed and so sleep it is.