I've woken to the sounds of Iron Chef and sweat-soaked sheets. Unfortunately, it's 3:47 AM, and I don't even remember what I had been dreaming about so feverishly.
My mood has taken a lackadaisical turn as of late; I'm feeling bored and brought down. Lonely and listless. I have an immense desire to "up and out," with no plan of action or destination. When home has lost its comfort, and friends have lost their charm, what is left to keep you tethered? I find no solace in dead arms and cold embraces.
I could use your saving now. Who? No, I have no idea either.
This is the concord I've found in my life.
My mood has taken a lackadaisical turn as of late; I'm feeling bored and brought down. Lonely and listless. I have an immense desire to "up and out," with no plan of action or destination. When home has lost its comfort, and friends have lost their charm, what is left to keep you tethered? I find no solace in dead arms and cold embraces.
I could use your saving now. Who? No, I have no idea either.
This is the concord I've found in my life.
His name is Mel. I saved his life two years ago, and he's my ally, hit et nunc. Enjoy him. I do.
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towman501:
home is supposed to be where the heart is, I guess if the heart has "up and out" maybe its time to follow. mel is adorable, and a little kitty love makes everything better.
the_reverend:
Are you being saucy... Ms_Saucy?