I love dandelions. I want to spray chemicals all over jerks who squirt that horrible crap on their lawns. I let my yard grow long and adore when it’s freckled with fluffy bursts of sunshine that are little more than pesky weeds to some. Hmmf. The nerve! I want to hit up the Digital Dog […]
You know those flowers you picked for me? The ones that rested on the windowsill since spring? They’re nearly dead. Only a few pale yellow petals hold on, their cup full– of spidery threads woven around moldy stems.
found another funny old blog, gosh the internet is fun :] conception: the process of arriving at an abstract idea or belief or the moment at which such an idea starts to take shape or emerge… i am not ever going to change but i finally realize this is a good thing. i am who […]