say it with me`
I will always be gracious`
I will always be gracious`
I will always be gracious`
This really isnt a small world`
but keep your karma in line`
and good things will happen`
even if I dont know what to do with it`
I will always be gracious`
posted by Cole at 12:07 AM
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I am wondering why I haven't looked at your blogs in two weeks my darling darling darling girl. So You're living in the night when most of the world is shrouded in darkness, I remember that feeling. I read that you missed your mom. I wonder that you're not ashamed of my behavior, past and future, and that you miss me at all since I am bound to embarrass myself and everyone else again and again because that is just me and part of my charm, in fact I think its my only one so y'all should pity me eh and say a special prayer to keep me from the cliffs of my own slow ignorant self pitying inactive demise, but today I realized the louder I am the better and my joy is you this morning and life and the colors that I thought were bigger than anything I could think - write or imagine. Something dangerous sounds fun. I don't miss you so much when I realize, Nicole, how much you are living and thinking. I miss your closeness, touching your cheek and the light in your eyes when you're peaceful and gazing across the fields in our little bowl that holds the sky. Like you are filling up with what feeds you and getting as stuffed as possible with what sits up on top of clouds. I miss that but I remember it really well so that will have to do until you're destitute and need somewhere to be again. This is such a happy day for me,,,,, the doc looked me over and found me to be indestructable so instead of stumbling dangerously I think I'll jump.
How does vine maple turn so many colors? Some are yellow, sun- butter or mustard, some orange, purple or rose red. All the same type of plant but each one is a different color at the same time in the same woods.
Spot rode to work with Jason accidently this morning in the back of the pickup. He was terrified and such a baby when I picked him up.
What is that from?
from my flem filled head, I wrote it when I was sick.
well what do you mean exactly?
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