Angel Day

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Today was a very, very, very, very good day. I'm very glad it happened. I feel very happy, and like things can be okay. Kid, if you read this, thank you.
I am really hoping the band thing works out.

adhd = http://www.omnomnomnom.com/
Go there.

I'll post later.

Edit:

They walked a lot that windy day, and held hands under the stratus-cloud-strewn sky. The clouds were like blankets covering out heads from nasty weather, and giving us time to fall in love. Ellen's green-streaked black hair matched her auburn-green eyes. Both features striking against her pale skin, slightly freckled: gorgeous. Mike stood only an inch higher than Ellen, with an intense blue gaze that seemed to look right through her. He had an awkward look about him, like every article of clothing would never really fit. Regardless, they walked hand in hand to a scenic view, and laughed with each other. There was a squeeling noise from a nearby alarm as they sat on a bench, and stared into each other's eyes. After walking back to Mike's dorm, they sat and talked; feeling a little awkward. Somewhere along the line, Mike asked if Ellen wanted to cuddle, and she agreed. Lying together, holding one another, Ellen wrapped one of Mike's legs up with her own, and they smiled at each other. The awkwardness was quickly fading, and it was almost as if they were a couple of several years, completely content and safe with one another. Gazing into each other's eyes, Mike kissed Ellen's nose.
"Thanks for the kiss on the nose, it made my day." She said.
"May I top that?" Mike asked. She nodded, and they kissed each other lovingly on the lips.
Together, they seemed to dance with one another in love; undoubtedly completely in harmony with one another. Ellen and Mike would both never forget that day, when they both found the person they needed most. Ellen told Mike "this is the only day." And later on, when she was getting ready to leave, Mike held her close against his chest and whispered sadly,

"Please come home. Come back to me."

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