The songs in my head constantly playing should help me bring some sugary Wording, shouldn't they? Haven't done much writing lately. Got a nibble on the book. I'll know in a few weeks if they really want to represent me and maybe life really begins. I'm doing better financially than I have in ten years; so the Future's looking good. Now I just need a wild night with y'all to loosen up my head. Possible?
Love,
390
P.S. Check out Lies latest poem on her journal. Poignant to say the least....
Love,
390
P.S. Check out Lies latest poem on her journal. Poignant to say the least....
you are so sweet
as for the horses, i have never been to the track, but i drive by one all the time in northville, which is kind of a horse town
i have read much of bukowski's writings about horseracing. it is an interesting metaphor, i think.
as spelled out more clearly in my journal