Que Verguenza.
As i sit typing this, my cat has jumped onto the desk and decided to display herself, in all her feline glory, in front of the computer screen. Now that she's the center of attention, she stretches and yawns and looks at me, as if to ask, "So, whatcha doin'?"
Shameless.
Sometimes i wish i could write everything. Every thought, every feeling, every confusion, everything. Just to get it out of my head.
Sigh.
...working on a new song. that's exciting.
2 comments:
well if all your thoughts come out sounding that good typed out maybe you should! :P I love the cat part...
new song=woohoo cant wait to hear.
Take every thought captive "for every thought creates a form.
If we dissect every thought/action/intension that we do/think/say/write it would come down to one of two motivators:love or fear. I think. The covers of your book would be to far apart. It was nice seeing you today,hope your ok. just crus-in
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