finally, my brain engaged while i was sitting in front of oberon and i downloaded that sophie b. hawkins song, “damn, i wish i was your lover.” now i’m sitting here with a fat grin splitting my face in two.
this song is amazing in all it’s sorta cliched poppiness. a sure cure for the “i can’t believe it’s 7 o’clock and the sun is already setting blues.”
in other news, i have a craving for subway like you wouldn’t believe. i can’t even remember the last time i had subway but now i want it more than i can explain.
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Right when I was trying to identify what my craving was for you spelled it out for me. Thank you.
Meet you at subway in 20 minutes?
How I wish it could be…