That little flick; that tiny, stupid, thing to do; that youth-filled-idea-of-immortality-induced mistake. The one that changed everything.
I wish I hadn’t done that.
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
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The ramblings, almost certainly not daily, of a thirty-something year old. I named it sillily (and knowingly). I'm not almost thirty three, I'm past that, but can't be bothered to change the name.
4 comments:
I can`t comment on that. Simply not.
But I commented on all the others. Why are all your other readers so silent? Your posts all make me think and wonder and grab to my feather. I will miss them when you are done.
I don't know Geli... I think you might be my only reader! And thank you SO much for attempting the chocolate again xx
She surely isn't your only reader, Shiny!
I'm here.
I have allowed the "rush feeling" to get to me, I fear.
Rushing through reading, thinking I'll comment later.
Don't feel alone, kay?
And I'm with Geli on this one. Words fail. . .
Oh, Allie, of course, you and Geli are my faithfuls. Thank you for that xx
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