I went to bed last night, planning my rant for today and “I want to get fucked up” running through my head.
I woke up this morning, late, alone.
House to myself.
The sun is shining beautifully.
Looking in the mirror, I looked ok, taller than usual, slender, pretty.
It feels like one of those days where everything’s well on the way to being ok.
So here’s to a good day
And one without food, it seems like the day for it.
a better place a better time
- August 14, 2009
- ilovehoratio
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