i don't really know what i'm supposed to write in this anymore.
i'm so busy. as a bee, they say. but i'm making more than honey. nothing quite as SWEET though. except for the moneys.
loopy loopy been running since 6:30 this morning. i guess i'd like to keep it that way. but, maybe not.
the walk to the farm at sunrise is so beautiful sometimes i think i can reach out and grab the sun and shake it and say "YOU'RE NOT REAL BECAUSE YOU'RE TOO BEAUTIFUL!". but i don't. because i would burn my hands. so i just accept it, instead.
and the children's center is therapeutic. they win the cute contests.
the barnyard animals and the pre-schoolers are keeping me sane.
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"the walk to the farm at sunrise is so beautiful sometimes i think i can reach out and grab the sun and shake it and say "YOU'RE NOT REAL BECAUSE YOU'RE TOO BEAUTIFUL!". but i don't. because i would burn my hands."
haha. i love you.
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