nothing is going as i hoped.
release the pigeons and don't
clip their wings when they return.
make over. make do. make way.
and i need to make note of this intriguing stroke of luck. on the usual subject. never did i expect to find myself sitting and talking philosophy…
I'm really scraping here. Just swirling water in a shallow pan, and trying not to lose whatever I might have. I figure, if something's there and I…
despite the assertion that things didn't work between us last time, K and i have been smiling constantly when together. double-plus twitter-pated.