69 degrees out
humor the random thoughts i have, i spout them out in conversation. defeated by my ignorance. i guess that battle is lost, perhaps the war can be won. this war called life, but there goes my inner drama queen. it's kinda like caserole, you don't know what exactly you are eating in each bite. a "box of chocolates"-mind you mr.gump. i just want those stars back, the climate didn't bother me much. the fall winds came in time. do you ever wish for that simple life? so i have figured to stop while i'm ahead, it'll be tough, but i'm a girl of the 80's, shoulder pads an' all. seems like i'm all for everything i'm against, a contradiction of sorts, but hey...that's why i am ultra grey.