when i saw the title of this journal, I was all excited thinking it was about me. then i was disappointed. and sad. and deflated.
i thought this was going to be about you too. i thought it was like a funny letter of appreciation.
YOUUURRR SOO VAIN..you prolly think this journal's about youuuu
ok, that's strange...I was singing the same words in my head. Poor Carly Simon is having a heart attack somewhere right now.
I originally meant it to say isabel, but i forgot and i didn't think anyone would get it, much like the journal....