gemma{factrix}

The View From Here.

It was a beautiful day.

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And it goes a little somethin' like this.

Brooke: You know, I was thinking...you're right, sometimes I am too stubborn and I'm used to just doing things my way, and I'm sorry that makes you feel -

Bryan: Hold on. Hold on. You've got the tiniest spider on your face; it's so small it's having trouble navigating your fuzz.

These Are My Confessions..

So, all day I've been rehearsing in my head what I'll say when I get to meet Barack Obama tomorrow (I know!). Alllll day. Some might call it two days, even.

In my mind it goes something like this: "It's so nice to meet you. Thank you for running for president. When you implement your health care plan, I'll be able to get the medicines I actually need instead of the ones that cost less but may not actually work. Thank you."

The more likely thing to come out of my mouth? "Ohmygoshbarackobamahi!"


I'm workin' on it.