Sunday, July 06, 2003
I feel like a leaky faucet.
I feel like a giant blister.
I feel like an empty can.
I feel like a lazy cat.
I feel like a dirty floor.
I feel like a boiled lobster.
I feel like a missing link.
I feel like a birthday balloon.
Charles should be the President of the United States of America.
I'm wondering now what I ever did to deserve this easy life...this pleasnt neighborhood...these wonderful friends...this smile...
Yesterday when I was sweeping the fennec fox cage, one of them suddenly jumped out of its hole onto the floor with a "bang." I thought I was dying. I was sure something terrible was happening to me. I was the most scared I've ever been in my life; my whole body tingled. And then I realized what it must be like to be a fennec fox.
I feel like a giant blister.
I feel like an empty can.
I feel like a lazy cat.
I feel like a dirty floor.
I feel like a boiled lobster.
I feel like a missing link.
I feel like a birthday balloon.
Charles should be the President of the United States of America.
I'm wondering now what I ever did to deserve this easy life...this pleasnt neighborhood...these wonderful friends...this smile...
Yesterday when I was sweeping the fennec fox cage, one of them suddenly jumped out of its hole onto the floor with a "bang." I thought I was dying. I was sure something terrible was happening to me. I was the most scared I've ever been in my life; my whole body tingled. And then I realized what it must be like to be a fennec fox.
