i'm all about them, words.
Tuesday, September 12, 2006
- 10:30 PM
hanging by this moment.

and here we have me attaching my hand to max's hand. don't ask me who's max. just the name of the weird scribbly stick man i guess. =P

feet that don't stop dancing. shoes that will soon be worn out from that dancing. haha.

just holding on. hand, elbow, it doesn't matter, i just need to hold on.

desmond. wouldn't have got past these few days without him. yet my face is still a blur. literally in this picture and figuratively speaking as well i guess. go figure.

artdicted. nice word. i like. =P
some dance to remember, some dance to forget.

trying hard to master this move. still pretty unsuccessful i guess. desmond's good photography skills just make it look so much better.

and this is why we're screwed for promos. we don't have much room in our heads. =P
and that's why i do some stupid things i do i guess.
my eyes are closing, exhausted from the previous two late nights.
but i guess i'm going to stay up again tonight. maybe just for a little while.
call me out,
you stayed inside.