i don't always make sense

that's how i let you make it yourself.






It always starts at a gentle pace
We know slow and steady
Wins the race
But some days we close our eyes
we go

faster

And I speed up
I run real fast
With my baby in tow
Baby’s goin real slow
And next thing you know I’ve
tripped I’ve

fallen

did I say that
did you hear me too
baby what it do
which one’s the fool

if I get-up will it hurt a little?
Or not at

all?


You can be the stop sign
Like I was coming at you at 65
(brakes not on anti-lock)
You can be the sunshine
Like the cloud never came
(‘cos we’re all allowed to be a little lame)


it’s hard to tell
if I fell real well
can I go-on from today
hey, is baby okay?

Baby give a little smile
Give a little

Giggle

I’ll leave the wagon there
Cos You and I’s repaired
It’s safe to say
That we’re both okay

And you knew it all along
You’d pick the sunshine

that would be cool

sometimes i have really nice dreams where i spend long hours with certain people that i miss, love, or wonder about.

sometimes it's not long hours, but they're there for a while anyhow- and if it's someone i miss, that's really nice.

i usually wake up with a good feeling, but then i'm left wondering about if the people you dream about are thinking about you too.

cos, that would be cool.



today i had breakfast at rendezvous. --that's pretty much the only thing i can handle from rendezvous--their breakfasts.

today for my fruit i asked for an apple, knowing that i probably wouldn't eat it right away. (I never do).

so i ate away at my breakfast, and then i pulled out the apple, ready to just hold it on my way to class and then place it on my arm desk in lecture for decoration--or just stash it away in my backpack (neatly wrapped in a napkin of couuurse) until i felt like eating it.

there's really no need for me to go on with any more details -- the main point is:

this apple i got today is the most beautifully colored apple i have ever seen in my life. i'm pretty sure.

and when things like that are given to you, like gorgeously colored apples in your first breakfast of the quarter, i dont know about you--but i really can't help but make an enormously good thing out of it. liiike, how i've decided that this apple is now a sign that i will have an equally beautiful quarter.

so anyway, you are all invited to my room to see this gorgeous apple.

just in case you get here and you don't think the apple is gorgeous, whatever it's okay-- you still get to see....

my baby goldfish windemere and his gorgeous bowl!!!


and me.
=p

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