i really don't know what's going on.
do you know that one saying "when something is going good in your life, something else has to crumble?"
something like that.
not that anything's crumbling, but things just don't make sense anymore.
it's like i'm in "weetzie bat" and she just made her 3 wishes.
a house, a duck for dirk, and her secret agent lover man.
something.
it's just a little bit twisted.
and i don't understand.
can anyone tell me what's going on?
i hope i don't ever wake up.
something like that.
sorry for being so cryptic, but that's how it's supposed to be, i guess.
i am: dolly
last seen: in a van down by the river, Illinois, United States
open mike: "it's the good girls who keep the diaries. the bad girls never have the time." -- tallulah bankhead
is: funny, acerbic, a filmmaker, a mad bad knitter, and completely thrilled that her NKOTB are back
9.03.2008
guess who went to nyc this weekend and had the greatest time of her life!
god, i love this man.
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