Terra leaves for tour on wed. i will miss her more than i have ever missed anyone. she's my comfort, my pillow. My silent acceptance of a crowed world. She lays in the bags of my eyelids, changing the colors of my thoughts and the vibrations i live in.
i worship her bones.
in other news,
ophelia is going to come into heat soon. she still crys when i leave her, she's not ready. im not to comfortable with idea of blood and humping going around the house when it has the face of my ophelia. i have to get her fixed asap.
concert tomorrow, wedding and show saturday, paper sunday, wed terra leaves.
i have yet to obtain a job. apparently im useless.
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