Spring Fever. I've got it. Severely.
I want to run around and frolic naked in the sun, and roll down grass-covered hills. I want to pick flowers. I want to start fresh. I want to fall head-over-heels in love. I want to play with puppies. I want to go skinny-dipping in a placid lake... or maybe a raging river. I want to smile at random strangers and have them smile back at me. I want to lay on my back in the middle of the desert and get lost in the stars above my head.
I like this feeling.
I want to run around and frolic naked in the sun, and roll down grass-covered hills. I want to pick flowers. I want to start fresh. I want to fall head-over-heels in love. I want to play with puppies. I want to go skinny-dipping in a placid lake... or maybe a raging river. I want to smile at random strangers and have them smile back at me. I want to lay on my back in the middle of the desert and get lost in the stars above my head.
I like this feeling.
JUNE 2005
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MARCH 2005