i'm content not clever, ok?
so, i've been feeling pretty good lately, aside from the obvious issue of contention, the previously-blogged-about writing class. let's not talk about that again, no, at least not until wednesday's class reveals more horrendous activites...i should be doing homework right now, but i don't really feel like it.
things are good...although i need a dog, and i wish i could be dancing, and i can't wait to get to seattle, but i've also been looking forward to waking up in the morning, so that's good i guess.
shawn had a dream last night that i died of leukemia; i woke up with his hand on my chest, searching for a heartbeat. it was one of those moments that makes you stop and go all keanu-like.
mornings have been my favorite times lately...half awake, half asleep, half light, glances, smiles, comfort, unaware and without a care of a billion insignificant and overly significant thoughts that typically float about in a mind.
things are good...although i need a dog, and i wish i could be dancing, and i can't wait to get to seattle, but i've also been looking forward to waking up in the morning, so that's good i guess.
shawn had a dream last night that i died of leukemia; i woke up with his hand on my chest, searching for a heartbeat. it was one of those moments that makes you stop and go all keanu-like.
mornings have been my favorite times lately...half awake, half asleep, half light, glances, smiles, comfort, unaware and without a care of a billion insignificant and overly significant thoughts that typically float about in a mind.