January 2009
6 posts
“Your job is to focus on my personal happiness, she said, & I’ve got...”
– Big Plans, by StoryPeople
what happens when you go incommunicado
After a series of otherwise unsuccessful attempts to contact me, my sister sent me this text message Sunday afternoon: Do you fly like paper and get high like planes? Because you’re being a lot more MIA than SLR.
“I’m on my way to the future, she said & I said, But you’re just...”
– Listening For the Future, by StoryPeople
the view
if life’s not beautiful without the pain well i’d just rather never ever see beauty again
-modest mouse
burn
Oh so don’t pay no mind To my watering eyes Must be something in the air That I’m breathing Yes’n I try to ignore All this blood on the floor It’s just this heart on my sleeve that’s a bleeding
-Ray LaMontagne