Sometimes there's nothing worse than yearning to update this and feeling like I have nothing to write about.
I have been listening to a lot of Joanna Newsom. But mostly "Cosmia" and "Only Skin."
Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever stop loving spinach.
I used to love the color purple. Then it was red. Now I am all about green.
I am writing letters in my head. Some are angry, some are nostalgic, and the rest haven't been written yet.
It's that whole block thing.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment