You gave all of your savings to the poor

Feb 02, 2009 21:04

I accidentally elbowed one of my guy friends in his naughty bits and he was still nice to me.  To be honest, my entire day has been like this.

I realized that I had friends when I was down a hallway with a girl who was in the process of trying to scrape crap off of her foot.

I realized that I was good at something when I was assembling a book of my figure drawings for Mrs. Porter's class.  It was an odd feeling, taping everything down in the middle of a blank floor.  I felt as if I were Clare from Love Walked In, all sparkling with pride after she finished crafting a book for "Annika and the Bears." (Ha, Jenny, I haven't read much of anything in a while. Can you tell?)

Wow, google. Thank you so much for leading me to this.

"Thought I was laying in the gutter with
Milk cartons and bones
But I was standing on a mountaintop
Looking over your homes

Thought I was laying in my garden with
My hands deep in soil
But I was there on an island
Shooting flares at your bones"

-Cold War Kids
"Dreams Old Men Dream"

friends, poetry, grammar, naughty bits, jenny, love walked in

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