Hold on to what is good even if it is a handful of earth.
Hold on to what you believe even if it is a tree which stands by itself.
Hold on to what you must do even if it is a long way from here.
Hold on to life even when it is easier letting go.
Hold on to my hand even when I have gone away from you.
- Pueblo Blessing
Saturday, Apr. 08, 2006 - 9:55 p.m.
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Relationships and Mice
I just think I am shit at relationships.
Pretty much any kind of relationships.
Oh well.
Now I am going to a birthday party
and feel cheap cuz i don't have a present.
and yes, I could have gotten my comic page inked, I could have made a card, and eaten supper instead of a peanut butter sandwich scarfed down at 10pm, and maybe even shopped for a present,
if I hadn't spent the last three and a half hours at artsyguy's place. It was fun and good I thought.
I guess I thought that.
He doesn't want to come with me to the party, goodbye he is having a shower and going to smoke up with some friends in their kitchen.
byebyegoodnight.
yeah.
I don't think I could sustain a relationship with a mouse if it wasn't in a cage.
later.
me
wenchie
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previous meanderings - future past
Goodbye Michael. May your next life be kinder to you. - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
Taking Care of Your Cows - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
Saint Joseph robs the cradle and eats spaghetti - Sunday, Jun. 14, 2009
sticky notes and broken irises - Friday, Jun. 12, 2009
The FOODCOMMANDER - Monday, Jun. 08, 2009
