Writer, mother, rocker.
Know what I like? Robins. Concert T-shirts. The smell of rain. Blue skies. Silver. The number 3. Reading every description in a museum. Zinnias. Summer's first fireflies.Saying hello to rabbits that hop by. Stretching out on the beach and listening to the waves crashing on the shore. Walking instead of driving. Crunching leaves. Porch swings. Being outside. Laughing like a machine gun. Shenanigans.
Friday, January 4, 2013
My throat hurts. Is it because I'm coming down with something? Or I really don't want to drive to Pepper's for my friend's birthday karaoke party? God, I'm a crappy friend.
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