� 2008-10-13 - 6:38 a.m. I woke up all angst-y. Fresh out of a dream of falling in love. The lyrics from Joy Division's Isolation blurting from my lips as I gained consciousness. Mother, I tried, please believe me She was a cute geeky girl who, to a third party, explained she was cast as dull and unsexy. I interrupted to exclaim with a blush of crush-borne earnestness, "you've been mis-cast." Followed by the dream's melodrama of the first kiss and and desperate limb tangling. It made me ache a little. *************** � So, how do you like them apples? |