Three hours in a small van with a man who is wearing,
what smells like 99 cent store cologne.
Not good, not good at all.

Yesterday was Derricks Funeral ( Read more... )

Today was good ( Read more... )

"You look happy... content ( Read more... )

Yesterday I received a phone call ( Read more... )

Happiness depends entirely on our attitude ( Read more... )

THERE'S SOME THINGS IN THIS WORLD ( Read more... )

On February 18th I wrote the following ( Read more... )

Green Tea ( Read more... )

In a little while
This hurt will hurt no more
I'll be home, love

When the night takes a deep breath
And the daylight has no air
If I crawl, if I come crawling home
WiIl you be there

In a little while
I won't (be) blown by every breeze
Friday night running
To Sunday on my knees