Wednesday, April 22, 2009
I feel unappreciated and misunderstood.
I have so much to say and no way to say it and I want to run at the park with no shoes on and cold air wrapping its arms around me, but I can't because it is warm and too sunny and I really wish I had more canvases because my whole body is aching to pick up my brush and just paint.
...I enjoy run-on sentences.
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