Digging out what I have yet to post. The summer will bring many words.

May 07, 2008 12:26

 
After 7 inches of rain the butterflies are already out greeting the possibility of more.

The flirtation excites them and the lakes couldn’t be happier.

All the creatures had gotten so desperate.

The wind had started stealing whatever it could carry,

unlike my car which was only stolen for 20 feet because it is such a piece of shit,

these are things ( Read more... )

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sarayokomarygol May 9 2008, 00:37:59 UTC
"And we envy because our majesty becomes in wrinkles and scars"
layers of round cells not square.

This made me miss you.

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