There is a full moon out tonight. I always feel like life is surreal when the moon is full. And I do things that perhaps I normally wouldn’t when not influenced by the pull of the moon.
I was driving to the grocery story earlier and I noticed how huge and magical the moon looked. At that moment I wanted to sing. I wanted to gaze in a pair of eyes and get lost forever in them. Breathe the same breath. Melt into his skin. It’s total craziness I know.
I blame the moon.




I knew it! Was it blue? Cuz i
I knew it! Was it blue? Cuz it seems like only once in a blue moon do I have any luck!