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.

Sunday, December 21, 2008

looking up.

the shortest day of the year came and went without me even noticing until the end. this is a big deal. because typically, the shorter the day, the more depressed i am. today was a happy day.

welcome, more sunlight. welcome.


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