May 21, 2010 00:40
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1. Took the dogs to the vet. Always an ordeal. Sam was in his harness and was muzzled. Good thing because he totally freaked out in the waiting room as I was desperately trying to walk him out the door. Thank god I'm deceptively strong because I literally had to yank him out the door as he spastically wrenched his body around trying to free himself from my grasp. He's so dramatic....
2. Celebrated my parents birthdays. There is a delicious banana cream pie waiting for me in the fridge. yummm....
3. Got a call from Joey. Went to Watertown and hung out with out with him, Abbie, Zak, Bryn, and other archeology people (aka people that enjoy diggin' holes). It was a good time.
It wants to be heard.
It wants to say something. Something of great importance. But it's falling on deaf ears. Each word is drowned out by the wrath of deviance. Refusing to listen. Stubborn. Struggling to scream, it begins to gargle under the dark watery cage it has been kept. Bubbles of cold truth float to the surface. Exploding into the air. Pop. The struggle to ignore it's innocent, but agonizing words becomes increasingly difficult. The walls are wearing thin. It's vital this message reaches the messenger. A life depends on it. But will it be too late? Will the damage already be done? A risk one must take to find the only one.