Sunday, July 9

I'm fine.
I worry about some people I know. The weather is beautiful. There are loud, physically huge winds right now, at 4 am.
Yesterday I laughed fifteen minutes without stopping and my cheeks felt like they would tear and my stomach hurt like a bitch. It was brilliantly worth it.
There's so much good food around ! I think it's time I got some flesh on the hips. And I haven't forgotten. I'm surprised you thought so.
I have loved this summer with all of my being.
It's called vegetating.

2 comments:

Skullsalad said...

I wish all the good food I eat sans animals would accumulate on your hips instead of mine.

Skullsalad said...

*shakes hand*