Some of us just weren't meant to grow up, or get married, or drive a Mazda, or start a family, or work at the hospital. I want cooler conversations. God is good, but God is sad and God is blue. He's indecisive, I think I am too. And my weak attempts at self-empowerment, I think they ought to be the first clue that I should sleep for a while, or read a book to pass the time. But if I could sleep, I wouldn't have to say this: it's not the first, it's not the last time.
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