Better than sex, what's better than sex?

Jun 23, 2007 13:54

One hour before i leave for work. And spend the rest of my night there.
I want beach, please, there are things that I want in the worst way and that's the only one I can name. I noticed myself losing track of the days again - horses and sunshine will do that to me - and realized that the sham is up, that'll end tomorrow. I work tomorrow. And then a visit I really don't want to make, but one I should anyway. And and and. HAH. And I laid out in the sun this morning and it was glorious, I wasted an hour reading in the sun. I was totally a cat in some other life.
More important things to do? I'd do just about anything.. no, actually I meant it just like that. Um. So anyway.
This is where my head's at, this is where it's been all day and "i miss seeing you after you've been napping, you're never so raw and loose and honest" and time, I want need water and sunshine and heat and time. Next weekend. Two weeks. Something. Beach, anyone? A day trip, or I'll camp it out in the back of my car. It's been too long since I've seen the sun rise over the Atlantic.

(I could keep on like this forever, but it's just wasting daylight. latah, kids.)
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