yea, I did too
taking a shower lately has been like pulling teeth
..i dont know- I guess i'd just rather smell and let my hair get as knotted as it pleases.. i dont really care about shaving that much anymore- not that I dont.. shave up to my knee, that is. but oh well, im a happy grungy girl and i reapply my lovely calendula or lavendar deodorant you see. hah so i dont smell really ..that much.
aand i guess i better go take a shower incase i cant in a day for reasons out of my control
during this stormy weather.. I wish to just lay sprawled out on my couch, with my dog sprawled out on me with a book or two or three.. and watch the storm pass by through my window- maybe a free-flying object'll bust through the glass and sit on my living room floor, confused and shaking violently
one good thing about showers- i love singing, it's my favorite place to sing.. as soon as i learn to play the piano I think i'll try and play somewhere..
here's something fun I wrote in my diary a few nights ago. ..dont laugh..hah.
"
or..the piano?
the magic's not in the key's
it's in your fingertips & in your toes
it's in your elbows & in your nose
it's hurt and it's trust, it's climax, let it flow
dance, happy fingers,
dance like the ballets with perfect pirouettes and perfect posture
dance like stray rocks do, rolling on roof tops in windy weather
dance like pigeons in a smoggy city fighting for coffee cake crumbs
dance like raindrops drip-dropping from the tallest canopy
dance like elephant's dreams, free of fetter's and fault
dance like litter on neglected roads paved liked band-aids on wounded flesh
dance like dragonflies with flittering wings of fervor & flight
dance like dolphins in sunlight sewing friendship,
selfless entertainers risking peril to please passersby
"
and then i stopped, cuz sometimes thing's dont work out.
everybody, stay safe.
peace
..i dont know- I guess i'd just rather smell and let my hair get as knotted as it pleases.. i dont really care about shaving that much anymore- not that I dont.. shave up to my knee, that is. but oh well, im a happy grungy girl and i reapply my lovely calendula or lavendar deodorant you see. hah so i dont smell really ..that much.
aand i guess i better go take a shower incase i cant in a day for reasons out of my control
during this stormy weather.. I wish to just lay sprawled out on my couch, with my dog sprawled out on me with a book or two or three.. and watch the storm pass by through my window- maybe a free-flying object'll bust through the glass and sit on my living room floor, confused and shaking violently
one good thing about showers- i love singing, it's my favorite place to sing.. as soon as i learn to play the piano I think i'll try and play somewhere..
here's something fun I wrote in my diary a few nights ago. ..dont laugh..hah.
"
or..the piano?
the magic's not in the key's
it's in your fingertips & in your toes
it's in your elbows & in your nose
it's hurt and it's trust, it's climax, let it flow
dance, happy fingers,
dance like the ballets with perfect pirouettes and perfect posture
dance like stray rocks do, rolling on roof tops in windy weather
dance like pigeons in a smoggy city fighting for coffee cake crumbs
dance like raindrops drip-dropping from the tallest canopy
dance like elephant's dreams, free of fetter's and fault
dance like litter on neglected roads paved liked band-aids on wounded flesh
dance like dragonflies with flittering wings of fervor & flight
dance like dolphins in sunlight sewing friendship,
selfless entertainers risking peril to please passersby
"
and then i stopped, cuz sometimes thing's dont work out.
everybody, stay safe.
peace