every time i have to write something? i instead do all my dishes and all my neighbor's dishes! i sort through everything ive ever owned, i do a load of laundry for the world !!! when all is clean,,,, then i can have a single idea
ever since i first read a women's magazine in my tweens...i've been trying, striving, toiling (even) to pair a flirty slip dress with combat boots-at night i lie awake tossing/ turning ...my mind unravels- the juxtaposition of the elements? i'm left slackjawed at the question ...
@catcohen
feeling abandoned(but in a sexy way—staring out windows and sighing,sitting on a bench at an old timey train station,driving a convertible with a long scarf on....)someone once told me we r born alone& we die alone& hon...that someone?....was me