See Ya Later
Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And you’re here in my heart
And my heart will go on and on
*sob*
Actually, I’ll only be gone until Monday so the one person that reads this blog can actually go outside for a couple of days. You can’t get any sun while sitting in the basement and hitting the refresh button all the time, man!
Gotta feel bad for New Orleans—first Katrina and now me. Can’t the Big Easy get a break?
