Thursday, February 23, 2012

It's//not//going//to//be//us//he//said.//but//she//could'nt//hear//him//over//her//dreaming.


i think i'm feeling better but it might be the nyquil. stop me if i start making sense. what a week, what a life. i feel in general as if words are my friends. they keep me. and comfort me. words are my all access pass. but perhaps in certain settings, certain contexts, i have gotten too comfortable with my vocabulary and maybe i can find it in me to shut the hell up. xoxo L