Nov 17, 2006 11:04
"at times he feels as if he is still that young boy in eastern Georgia, marred by the mother who left him. Now, women remain enigmas, out-of-reach soap bubbles, ruined to the touch. Without realizing it, he wants one he can save, make right, love her sorrow out of her until she is weak-limbed, struck sparrow in his arms..."
-The Gospel According to Gracey
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Cody come to AL. Cody come to AL. COdy cOme to Al...
I might be getting some triple-stacked ecstacy next week. Excitment boardering on boyish glee ^_^ its ironic that the only thing I get excited about is the off-beat chance of doing something illegal. But its something to look forward to, a reason to get up in the mourning. I guess if thats all you have then thats all you'll have. Whatever.
I have a cold, which is boss. I sneeze a lot. I like to sneeze.
*sniffle*
bah humbug