archives for Monday 16 July 2007
impermanence is a bitch; or, I’m having a feeling and it’s all your fault; or, the thoughts aren’t true, the thoughts aren’t true, the thoughts aren’t necessarily true
Monday 16 July 2007 | I like a cookie
I’m so many things, but I’m not stupid. I know the Brujo and I won’t stay together long. I know this tonight. This is the thought and it feels completely true.
I know it won’t work. I know he’ll leave me, or I him. We think things are different now—that we’ve learned so much, grown so […]
