Oct 19, 2006 11:55
tried so hard and then finally did run away to LA, again, and now running back to Tucson.
My boots have no tread, I've worn them out going from here to there, ad naseum.
But really: feel good. Missing Olive and excited about what may or may not come to pass.
I am giddy as I haven't been since I was 17. I am anxious, to the point of shaking, but not bothered by it. I am inspired, and amused by the source.
she said: so many true things.
this is happy. I have arrived.