not as good as an ice cream cone, but better than a sharp stick in the eye. so on the scale of drug use to fairy tales, this blog is pretty healthy.
Thursday, February 09, 2006
First issue off to the publishers. Dear Lord, don't have let me screwed anything up.... Oh, and it's only nearly 4 a. m., so I'm going to go get a scant three hours of sleep before getting up for my 8 o' clock class. Yippee. Don't you envy me?
I never live with balance.
I always wake up nervous.
Light comes at me sideways;
I hold my breath forever.
I never live with balance,
though I've always liked the notion.
I feel that endless hunger
for energy and motion.
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