RIP!
RIP Dear Lamp ( For Now )
You’ve been such a good friend to me,
I won’t know what to do without you ( Maybe use another lamp )
You’ve lit up my life with your dim, but warm glow
Keeping me comfortable at night with that ambery glow that is all yours and only yours,
Oh, how I’ll miss you ( In the mean time. . . )
I hope you are doing well in heaven, lamp
For surely your warm, dim light must be a blessing to the angels and all the souls within.
Perhaps we’ll meet another day, ( When I get off my ass and go to the hardware store )
Love, Raja
No, I am not drunk at 10am in the morning. Trust me, I wish I was, and I’ve wished to be drunk straight for the last 24hours. That there, my friends, is hopefully the end of my shit day of yesterday. That lamp is the thing that ended my day. I went to finally collapse into bed after the futility of the day, and bloody hell, the light bulb is burnt out! After trying a few bulbs, notta. My favorite lamp is dead. Between my last post and this, it wasn’t much good either. It never did get better.
BUT, I try to be positive, I strive for it, and one good thing yesterday. I’m down from a 34 inch waist, to a 33. One inch off, and yaaaaay! So, it’s the small things. Maybe today will be better. I’m thinking of leaving the house since it looks like it’s not going to be too hot, and taking some pictures of some abandoned houses I spotted a week ago.
Oh, happy Valentine’s day guys, whether you’re single, dating, or in a love cult. May all your chocolatey dreams come true, and don’t prick your hand on the roses, they have thorns. <3