they pay to kiss your feet

since there's no one else around, we let our hair grow long and forget all we used to know. then our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow.

Monday, August 04, 2008

the ick.

i have this thing happening inside of me today. and i don't quite understand it. maybe it's god speaking to me. maybe it's anxiety. whatever it is, it's making me uneasy. i think i need a big hug. some cookies and milk and some cuddle time. pronto.


  • At 2:07 PM, Blogger Faith said…

    I had that last Wednesday. Or something like it, anyway. I couldn't stop crying, and I was in the office. It was awful. I finally took a personal day as of 10 a.m., and took my computer home where I could read emails and cry in peace.

    Hope you get past the funk quickly!

  • At 2:22 PM, Blogger Pensive Girl said…

    yeah, that sounds like my "ick" for sure. i'm glad you're feeling better.

  • At 4:17 PM, Anonymous DKC said…

    It's the "dog days" of summer when everyone melts just walking from house to car. We're trapped in doors by the heat not unlike the cold dark days of February when the cold does the same.


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