9/28/2011
9/26/2011
9/11/2011
9/10/2011
lemon drops and gumdrops
It didn't rain as much as I wanted it to today. Sad.
If all the raindrops were lemon drops and gumdrops? Oh what a rain that would be. Standing outside with my mouth open wide. Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh. If all the raindrops were lemon drops and gumdrops? Oh what a rain that would be.
9/08/2011
complete laziness + the sun + no ride = pain in the buTT
Kiera and I are awesome at complaining. I like complaining with her. It's so so so fun. No really, it is. It would be cool to have a friend (not a stranger), that had a car, drive by and observe us complaining. Then I bet they would invite us into their car. Possibly allowing us to catch a ride with them. Naww, I would feel bad. I wish I didn't feel bad when asking people for rides. Then I wouldn't ever have to walk again. Laziness to the max. Kiera Klemm explains today a whole lot better. Loads better. LOADS. She's funny. I like Kiera Klemm. I like the 'plan A' plan. I like Kiera Klemm some more. I'm feeling lazy again. Why do you go temporarily deaf when you stretch? Funky. Try it. Stretchstretchstretch. Ah.
9/05/2011
9/04/2011
"these are the days when birds come back, a very few, a bird or two, to take a backward look.these are the days when skies put on the old, old sophistries of June, -- a blue and gold mistake."
-emily dickinson
Oh goodness has it been hot here! I think september is all sorts of mixed up. Today has been shade and water with dreams of pumpkin pie. Favorite Bob Dylan song: Girl From the North Country. Hands down. I love listening to this song, closing my eyes and imagining that girl from the north country with fall and winter coming on, her long hair and warm coat. Makes me happy. One of the many reasons I don't cut my hair is because of the windy, mysterious, and longing image I have of the girl from the north country. This is indeed a longing song. I think that's one of my favorite emotions: longing.I'll be listening to it often during the hot weather to whisk me away to cooler seasons.
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