After a while you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand, and chaining a soul. And you learn that love doesn't mean leaning, and company doesn't always mean security. And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts, and presents aren't promises. And you begin to accept your defeats with your head up and your eyes ahead. With the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child. And you learn to build all your roads on today, because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans. And futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight. After a while you learn that even sunshine burns if you get too much. So you plant your own garden, and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers. And you learn that you really can endure. That you really are strong. And you really do have worth. And you learn. And you learn. With every goodbye you learn.

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Its here.
Its finally fucking here.
Actually what am I saying, it totally snuck up on all of us.
But I am SO FUCKING STOKED.
Casual clothes for the parade.
BART to Civic Center, from Daly City.
WATCH BENNY BENASSI SPIN ON THE SKILLS/SPUNDAE FLOAT.
BART to Daly City, from Civic Center.
Change into slut attire @ boys house.
Wait for LIMO/PARTY BUS w/ PLASMA SCREEN TV
GO TO LOVEFEST '06 AND HAVE A BLAST!!!!!


HELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!