September 24, 2009

Cuisine, cookout, program

There's a part of me that doesn't even want to go to the pow wow anymore. Even though I love going, I would love it more if my friends were, I don't know, there to enjoy it with me. But no.

Why do they always fall through? I go to their events and their things and watch shows because they like them. Why can't they do the same with me? Why does everyone and everything else always trump me?

scullerymaid at 9:47 a.m.

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