Weekly Ramblings

• I need something to do. I keep getting myself into trouble. #
• Ha! They're not ghosts, I am. It's making more sense now. #
• The house is on fire, but she's so calm, twirling her hair in her fingers, it reminds her of prom. #
• mind experiments, memory tsunami, hard to breathe, clear out your past, clean up your soul, make contact. Soon. Now. It's still you and me. #
• A pretty girl with freckles laughing in the sunshine can cure any bad mood. #
• Taking the long way home. The moon has this little town lit up like daytime. #
• I eat Patak's curry sauce straight from the jar. #
• The Cure "Secrets" will be accompanying me for sunset today. And my black jelly bracelets. #
• She was a sweet reminder that I could be adored. #
• It's a blind date with planet Earth. Have some breath mints. #
• It's not a suicide note, just a notice to the postman of a serious change of address. #
• I heard their voices and I leapt. Heard their echoes in the chasm and thundering across the sky. I haven't landed. Falling or soaring? #
• One small bit, less than an atom, controls all of this, and we stamp our feet and curse a prayer for bliss. #
• These are my perfect metaphors I can't explain. #
• It's not important, but it does mean something. #
• I'm just a lie that you sometimes told, that I scratched in stone, afraid to be true, and afraid to be unknown. #
• I don't know how it happened, AND, I have the extra advantage in that I also don't care. #