Good gracious, is it really 2011? Someone pinch me. 2010 went past in such a blur I hardly believe it happened. Not going to get into much detail, but life is good. Im pretty satisfied with it at the moment.
isolationBleachisolation by ~wildheartfreesoul
and dryer sheets.
People coughing and wet
Whiteness everywhere and an uncomfortable, almost mildewy, thick air,
I feel like I dont belong, and then im outside,
pushed toward another building
and its too bright.
this time its quiet and
There are chairs
and a dark carpet.
The kind that hides stains really well,
dark blue and brown and black and tan and coffee and blood.
And a white noise machine and a radio and sullen children in a corner playing with leggos.
and a febreez bottle sitting in the receptionists' window next to the flowers.
So, Leah, how are you doin