Here I am. Alone. In my house. It seems odd to sit here alone. Mom is out of town visiting a friend and my son is in Florida pursuing a dream. Things are quite. I am alone with myself. I am confused. I am confident.
It feels odd yet familiar. Not sure what to think.
Sunday, April 14, 2013
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You are not alone.
You have your thoughts and they will always keep you company and warm when you find yourself sitting there in the silence of time and space.
It's how we find ourselves in the midst of chaos.
Its how we rejuvenate our souls and sometimes, some times we get drunk and run around the house naked dancing to maniac on the radio HA HA HA
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