I slept exactly two hours last night and here I am confused muddle-headed thick and weird. Business as usual. The life bipolar. When? When did you get sick? DOGNURSE demands an answer.
Walking tall
You look at it all
You were not the same after that
Til someone died on the water slide
You were not the same after that
You got one good trick and you're hanging on
You're hanging on
You're hanging on
You're hanging on
You're hanging on
~ Ben Folds
Walking tall
You look at it all
You were not the same after that
Til someone died on the water slide
You were not the same after that
You got one good trick and you're hanging on
You're hanging on
You're hanging on
You're hanging on
You're hanging on
~ Ben Folds
posted by Radish King at 9:32 AM
8 Comments:
That header picture is phenomenal. You are you. Hang on, woman. When I met Scott and Yolie this weekend, we spoke of you. We wished you and Mary and Rosemarie were with us -- we're all going to converge one of these days and the world's going to combust with the love. Be well.
Oh honey, I am feeling with you today. I wish I could ease your pain in some way. Life is not fair. I relate to you in some very deep ways Rebecca. I love you.
I want to hug you up.
Love Ben Folds! Hang on, we're hanging on with you. Going to send you a dognurse voodoo doll.
xoxo
Barbara
Listening to Beethoven's Fifth this morning. Rain is raining all around and Beethoven is the answer. Miss you darling.
Beth
can i just climb into this blue world and hold you? i am imagining it hard.
love.
I hold your face in my two hands
I kiss your warm cheeks
one this side
one that side
You are my little, sweet light
Rebecca
look into my eyes
you can see it reflected there
XX
Hope you're still hanging on. Thinking of you.
Xoxo
Barbara
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