I didn't get enough sleep last night.
Not enough sleep means that I'm:
Did I write about Saturday and the Kiss or Kill picnic? I would but blogger is going down in afew minutes so I'll just upload some pictures that Ashley took.
Here's a few stray lines I found scribbled about ??? in an old notebook:
At some point
you realize that your fingers have reached the top her neck,
fingers guided from behind just where the stray tails of fine, curly hair meet your nails.
there is no where left to go.