Thursday, February 16, 2012

I don't even know what the difference between a poem or a newspaper article is anymore. A window is a photo and mine is closed. A joke is a tomato. The top most searched word after define: is love.

It's hard to understand people.

Do you understand anyone?

No.

Not even me?

Of course not.

The sun was out all day and I thought about the Beatles. A stranger was nice to me. Savannah leaned her head on me and called me little bird. She also spied on me when I was singing in the shower and repeats lines from my made up song. She thinks I didn't know she was home :)


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