spinning, working, aching
The weather's killing me here - I'm one big ache.
And I have a cold sore.
And my toes are cold.
whinewhinewhine.
;-)
Okay, I'm over myself.
I have this piece of plastic on my desk - it's clear and has a hot air balloon etched into it. I got it from my mom after publishing a poem called "The Box" when I was a kid.
The poem was pure tripe - angst angst drama drama drama emotional blackmail angsty mcangstypants - but the piece of plastic?
It's surrounded by turtles and geodes and alligators and a carved hippo and a cherry bracelet and a glass ball with stars painted on it.
It started out meaning something like 'you can do it' or 'go you' or 'jesus, lighten up, Shawnie'. Now?
It means, even if you're full of hot air, if you use your brain and use it, you can make it work for you.
;-)
And I have a cold sore.
And my toes are cold.
whinewhinewhine.
;-)
Okay, I'm over myself.
I have this piece of plastic on my desk - it's clear and has a hot air balloon etched into it. I got it from my mom after publishing a poem called "The Box" when I was a kid.
The poem was pure tripe - angst angst drama drama drama emotional blackmail angsty mcangstypants - but the piece of plastic?
It's surrounded by turtles and geodes and alligators and a carved hippo and a cherry bracelet and a glass ball with stars painted on it.
It started out meaning something like 'you can do it' or 'go you' or 'jesus, lighten up, Shawnie'. Now?
It means, even if you're full of hot air, if you use your brain and use it, you can make it work for you.
;-)
posted by Auntie Pooh @ 12:29 PM
2 Comments:
At 2:16 AM,
Julia said…
smooches
At 9:15 AM,
Moma Sue said…
I still know you can do whatever you want to and have all the faith in you that is in the world!! I love you so much hugs and kisses
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