I didn't realize how much I missed tears until several weeks ago. I used to cry at sad people and happy movies and hopeful songs. Then I stopped. Not intentionally... I just wasn't touched. Even when I wanted to cry, I didn't. Anyway, something I guess clicked, and the drought is over, thankfully. I know this doesn't make much sense, but that's okay... I've been meaning to write this down for a while, so this isn't some new revelation or anything.
I'm going to start blogging more... I have so much I want to say and remember, but I keep putting it off. I don't like looking back and seeing empty pages on the calender.
Gulity pleasure? Honkytonk Badonkadonk. I don't even know how to spell that.
I love the Homestarrunner. He is an okay guy.
Please, remember me, happily, by the rosebush laughing.
- Grace
- Florence, Alabama, United States
- Dancing in both directions at once so everyone won't notice that she's never heard this song before.
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