i am trying not to be wary about it, but this is
nice. listening to liz phair on the bus (how i felt when i was seventeen & heard �divorce song� for the first time), coming to work, planning christmas gifts, & what i mean is
walking around + not crying. i will knock all kinds of wood to get this to last.
shameless note to chris & others: it is one week until my birthday.
baby i'm tired / of fighting / i always wanted you / i always wanted more than i knew .[.liz.phair.].