"It's Almost Like Only I Exist..."
Dec. 17th, 2008 05:17 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
psalm_onethirtyoneSo tired. Soooo tiiiiiired.
Done with everything, though. So that is a-okay with me.
(I forgot how much I love being with my family. Maria and I double-cross each other, then we wrap Christmas gifts together and chase the turkeys. I'm reading aloud Cleolinda's M15M Twilight parody to her and she wants us to go see it on Saturday.
Mama hugs me really warm and last night while I was sleeping she went and put extra blankets over me. She and I bought Christmas ornaments for the tree and she wants me to make her a CD of my music that she likes.
Daddy mishears what we say and makes fun of himself gently, and finds me newspaper articles and knows everything.
It is so peaceful here. I had forgotten how much I love that.)
Done with everything, though. So that is a-okay with me.
(I forgot how much I love being with my family. Maria and I double-cross each other, then we wrap Christmas gifts together and chase the turkeys. I'm reading aloud Cleolinda's M15M Twilight parody to her and she wants us to go see it on Saturday.
Mama hugs me really warm and last night while I was sleeping she went and put extra blankets over me. She and I bought Christmas ornaments for the tree and she wants me to make her a CD of my music that she likes.
Daddy mishears what we say and makes fun of himself gently, and finds me newspaper articles and knows everything.
It is so peaceful here. I had forgotten how much I love that.)
