Saturday, December 17, 2011

Elks and homes and lights and things.

Break may appear to let people off the hook. But I'm here to tell you...
I am totally as busy as I usually am.

Dumb oboe that takes up luggage room and space. Darn.
So many nice, lovely friends to see, waaaay not enough time.

Please try to stay out of that sort of trouble. I'm sucha mom.

And then, I just see how you were hurt and I'm sorry I acted the way that I did because that didn't help anything. And I wish I could take it back, because you are a sensitive and loving individual. And I just want you to be happy.

And I want to work with you. Well...it's not just you, but everyone else too. I want to share tearful and emotional moments with you, but my stupidity always holds me back. Not consciously, but because I won't give myself a break. I'm working on it.

Rawr rawr, sometimes I feel like a dinosaur stomping through a jungle angrily.

SO MANY PRETTY COLORS. I love Christmas.

Today I listened to practically nothing but Christmas music. It was nice.

Grandpa, I love you. <3

Now would be a good time for prayers, happy thoughts, and miracles.

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