this just in

And the country is pretty much on a war path toward its own destruction and I'm two weddings behind and a few pounds down and last week was blue and what if the next earthquake or a Truman show upset threw it all up in the air. Hungry hippos for humans and nine hours of sleep with minor disturbances.

I've been a mediocre friend and a mediocre teacher and a mediocre human for a minute. But it's not forever and its not too late.

Hard to be everything.

Zen gardens and herbal oils yeah yeah yeah it's not my jam. Stop using the words just very really so

What

Sometimes I find that I'm still a little mad about the way I let things be.

Here

Kittens
Are like skin
And so many things we need and could do without.

Blogs are like bellies
[come and go]
Apples to apples still running around.

Where did you plant that buried spot marker?

I've found and been found
On the simple side of the map
Staying
Staying
Staying
And I never have to beg