October 14th, 00:12 | happy 'lated turkey

Song for the moment: N'importe Quoi, by Eric Lapointe. (Don't even ask why I'm listening to sappy-ass French pop. I don't know.)

Not really sure what to say. Feeling part down, part wistful, part something else. Doing the worst possible thing -- listening to playlist full of sappy, crappy love songs. This one, though. This one totally capture it.

Pour te plaire
J'aurais pu soulever la terre
J'aurais mis le feu � l'enfer
Pour toi j'aurais pu faire
N'importe quoi

"I want to believe". Gods I'm bad at being single. You'd think I'd be all over this whole "rah! independence! w00t! FREEDOM!!!" thing, eh? Nope, not me. The weird part is I can't even tell you what I'm missing. Just... am. Feel kinda Romeo -- that I miss being in love more than any love per se, and it might be true. But still. Argh, I'm going to bed.

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