October 15, 2012 § 23 Comments
…on days where I did wonderful things. I want to sit propped up in my white bed and think about it. I do not want to close my eyes and have to fall asleep, i do not want to count sheep and not think about my pretty day. « Read the rest of this entry »
October 10, 2012 § 21 Comments
..whistle while you work. Whistle while you whistle while you whistle while you work.
October 9, 2012 § 25 Comments
She didn’t like me. she didn’t like anyone. but she liked her voice, when she knew i could hear her. She smiled brightly when i nodded and understood her. « Read the rest of this entry »
October 8, 2012 § 5 Comments
…red painted toes, red hearts left out in the cold. This town full of gold, « Read the rest of this entry »
October 7, 2012 § 14 Comments
“We can spend our lives letting the world tell us who we are. Sane or insane. Saints or sex addicts. Heroes or victims. Letting history tell us how good or bad we are. Letting our past decide our future. Or we can decide for ourselves. And maybe it’s our job to invent something better.”
October 4, 2012 § 15 Comments
…you should. These things are fun
and fun is good.