as in nature, as in art, so in grace; it is rough treatment that gives souls, as well as stones, their luster. ~thomas guthrie image Similar posts:sock it to me! sock it to me! sock it to me.what meditation looks like at my...
yesterday i asked the baristas to make all my venti drips with room for ativan. i watched a student practically bleed out during spin class, and still try to keep time to tempo. last night i took the chardonnay into the tub with me. darlings pick me, dance me a gig,...
when i do good, i feel good. when i do bad, i feel bad. that’s my religion. -abraham lincoln click images for source Similar posts:stuckwindhappy weekendwould you like to start with an...
i’ve been writing in this journal since march. i’ve furiously scribbled fears and foibles i wish to erase. i’ve exhumed memories which never needed revisiting. with pen in hand, i’ve vigorously quarried and tunneled for the quiet mind, the...
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh! i need earplugs for the silence! my {many} attempts to go inward and still have rendered me in slobbering fits. i want to pluck a banjo whilst wearing a tutu; not find my breathy bliss sans pretty pictures in my head. how do you nutjobs...
balls to bleakness. i see you mr. sunshine; winky winky-ing at me behind that cloudy grey. giggling is my score. sloppy, summer smiles are my accessories. grid of memories from the past and fears of the future; enslaving me to stupor: i thee depart. euphoric chaos of...
