Tuesday, 22 July 2008

Could it be the upcoming birthday?

But I feel a bit fucking poo. And, really, I don't care about age. It means sod all to me.

However it is a marker of time: time to look back – and forward – can cause rawness.

(But I am aware, not-so-deep down, that it is a cause for joy.)

2 comments:

  1. Aw, sorry you're feeling poo. Hope the pooey feeling passes soon.
    When's the birthday? And in case, I'm still "hiatusing" let say Happy Birthday right now!

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