susan says

Feb 16, 2009 07:49

i fed into it until i wasn't hungry anymore. i gobbled it up, really. stuffed myself. now i've had my fill; time for dessert:

mindfullness in the morning.
mindfullness in the evening.
mindfullness at supper time.
dessert for the rest of my life.

i listen to good music because of what it does for my ears, not my mouth.

one time, i picked out the color of some bed sheets based on how a certain boy's hair would look against them. it's not the boy that i pine for. or his hair. or his hair in combination with the bed sheets. it's the alliance of the bed. the moments. having someone to remind you they're there what with snoring and greasy smells. reminding someone you're there with bedtime stories and goodnight kisses. someone to keep you safe and whisper jokes in your ear. someone's ear to whisper every nothing into.
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