I was the best idea you ever had. Heh heh.
My stats:
Today I woke up at 3:50 am.
I had one blistering headache, 3 shots of espresso and $45.
I received two winks, one comliment, no bag of salt.
Six miles, 24 ounces of water.
I put one person in their place and
was robbed of 85 cents and 3 years.
I'm going to try to get back my 85 cents.
No more leeches, liars, and soulless bastards. I have had my fill.
To be quite honest, I'm not looking for anything. If I was, I would like to meet someone who takes the stairs, someone who can meet me halfway, someone who would slice apples and carrots for me to take to work. It's all about the small things. I would like to meet lovers and artists, old souls, and people who believe in something.... perhaps even themselves. I have an appreciation for someone who is real, someone who is comfortable in their own skin.
I always have sequences of words and music playing in my head. Always.
Love.
Pass.
I am purely fascinated, constantly seeking alternate realities.... somewhere to escape. Bookstores are magical to me.
"Mother-love is not inevitable.
The good mother is a great artist
Ever creating beauty out of chaos."
--Alice Randall
My mom is the most amazing woman in the entire world. She has never judged a single person, she is the most kind and loving person ever. She is a fighter and deserves much more, and will someday get it. She is my hero. Also, my grandmother. And Tammy..... the best three mothers in the world.
Natalie Marti
My best friends. Amazing people.