Jan 08, 2007 18:13
"absence of a sense of sanctuary - of home - leading to restlessness"
i felt a familiar feeling, fingers tangled in my hair, not in passion but in comfort which is really what i wanted
ergh, fat fat fat, too much food.
momma was right i have nooo self discipline! that's what she told me when i scrambled to finish three xmas gifts at once the last night i was home.
i couldn't sleep last night because i could have been killed
though it sounds so lame to say when my car is just a little scratched up and yanked apart in the front
if someone had been closer behind me on the freeway when i spun i could have been ploughed into, flipped over, torn apart so easily
my eyes were squeezed shut (yes i know!! bad reaction!!) and i waited and waited for that second impact
a cute guy stopped to see if i was okay .. how embarassing
speaking of embarassing ..
never mind