The boy and I finally painted my green walls white the other day.
A new year, a clean slate.
Reminds me of a brand new empty journal, one of my favorite things.
there is nothing that fills me with more hope than a blank journal, you never know what will be written in the year to come, kinda exciting ya know.
oh dear, I sound like a tool.
there is nothing that fills me with more hope than a blank journal, you never know what will be written in the year to come, kinda exciting ya know.
oh dear, I sound like a tool.
p.s but I don't care.
You don't sound like a tool to me - but then thats probably cos I'm one (he says with a slight shrug of the shoulders). I'm wondering if I can get away with doing a paint job like that in the big house! Jake.
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