don't even take baths

how can you step into a new tub, when you're still wet from your last bath?

that' what it feels like.

kisses, hugs, words, memories, smells remain, nailed to the heart like undrying water on your skin.

leaving you naked and cold.

so how can anyone enjoy the new scents from a brand new bath, when the oils from the last are still so present.

should the lingering freshness be washed away? replaced?

maybe.

try.

lucky hat

 

on thursday i left my hat at a bar. my lucky hat!

friday, without my lucky hat, i lost my phone.

after getting my lucky hat, i realized that losing my phone in the perfect opportunity to teach myself that i don’t NEED it. in other words, lucky.

twilight

we were thinking. a perfect mate for a woman, according to the
twilight series, is a diamond that can read minds and has an urge to
kill you.

who knew?

I guess It was never supposed to be fair.