i believe that happy girls are the prettiest girls.
je crois que les filles heureuses sont les plus belles filles.
je crois que les filles heureuses sont les plus belles filles.
from 3LambsGraphics
another grey day and i'm having a hard time.
to make my heart soar again i think of these things:
to make my heart soar again i think of these things:
- laughing with jen and talking endlessly about music
- flying down the highway in the rain last night
- how diane always answers her phone
- the light in the park in the late afternoon
- so many new friends; a life so full of people i've never known before
- sending birthday cards to minnesota
- letters from my bestest on just the right days
- late nights; always late nights.
may the good things of life sink deep into my soul
may i never stop laughing
may i never lose the best parts of myself
may Love cover all my pain
may i rise and bless the name
may healing come.
may i never stop laughing
may i never lose the best parts of myself
may Love cover all my pain
may i rise and bless the name
may healing come.
5 comments:
aw lady...
great audrey quote - it's a keeper for sure. hugs from waaaay up north
jordan
I like it.
I like you.
ekkgats! that new header...you have outdone yourself.
snookums, we need a long chitty-chatty soon. you've been so on my mind, and i hate how you've slipped through my fingers.
i still love you!
thank you jordan, for checking in on me! i like to think my "northside" is covered and cared for :)
gp: i almost called you the other night. would you have been surprised?
mme: i like to think of us as wild horses running, running, falling to our knees and resting, always in the same vast meadow and neighboring hillsides, always hearing the other's distant but sincere whinny. i still love you too.
remember that time we were in the liquor aisle at that grocery store in the suburbs of chicago and I couldn't stop twitching and waggling my hips? i was your audrey then, in a bad spastic way...and whenever that heart of yours feels like it has broken wings, i want you to think of me in tight pants waggling all over the place. ok?
ok.
i love you.
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