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.

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

i'm a tool.

i was driving to my physcial therapy appointment today. late morning. in the middle of a client nightmare. and i was stressed and anxious and overwhelmed and i was driving too fast. because i didn't really even have time to leave work. but i had to. and i did. and just as i was regretting leaving, the perfect song came on the radio. i don't even know which tool song it was. but it fit. and for whatever reason, i turned it up as loud as i could. and i sang along. to tool. yeah, i know.


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