I thought I was late, and assumed it was below 30. Why? Do I always do it, or did I get use to it? Sad to say I always find myself rushing. It felt like spring and I had a coat on, it was about to rain on my wool. I had a moment. What I thought wasn't, maybe I do sabotage the simplest things. Not the coat, but me and humans. That program wont load, it just keeps freezing. Still, and frozen.
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
frozen
So I wake up, of course before the sun rises. I get my self ready in a rush. On my way out, I realize I haven't eaten and forgot what time I was suppose to be there. I run out bundled up assuming it was 29 degrees. Come to find out I'm way early and its 75 degrees all in 20 seconds.

I thought I was late, and assumed it was below 30. Why? Do I always do it, or did I get use to it? Sad to say I always find myself rushing. It felt like spring and I had a coat on, it was about to rain on my wool. I had a moment. What I thought wasn't, maybe I do sabotage the simplest things. Not the coat, but me and humans. That program wont load, it just keeps freezing. Still, and frozen.
I thought I was late, and assumed it was below 30. Why? Do I always do it, or did I get use to it? Sad to say I always find myself rushing. It felt like spring and I had a coat on, it was about to rain on my wool. I had a moment. What I thought wasn't, maybe I do sabotage the simplest things. Not the coat, but me and humans. That program wont load, it just keeps freezing. Still, and frozen.
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I truly understand ....I definitely feel you!
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