Wednesday, June 02, 2004
"I've seen my best friends turn into perfect strangers, portraits don't change once they're hung on a wall."
What a depressing song!! True often times, but terribly sad. When I heard it, I wanted to yell out "That won't be us, not our group!" I hope it doesn't, but we never know what the future may throw at us.
I woke up this morning and looked through at the blinds. Although they were closed I could see a sliver of blue and smiled. What a beautiful morning. The cool crisp air, the baby blue, cloudless sky, vibrant, green grass still wet with morning dew...Inhale deeply the sweet aroma of spring melting toward summer. Somedays make getting out of bed more than worth it. We definitely all need to go hiking.
What a depressing song!! True often times, but terribly sad. When I heard it, I wanted to yell out "That won't be us, not our group!" I hope it doesn't, but we never know what the future may throw at us.
I woke up this morning and looked through at the blinds. Although they were closed I could see a sliver of blue and smiled. What a beautiful morning. The cool crisp air, the baby blue, cloudless sky, vibrant, green grass still wet with morning dew...Inhale deeply the sweet aroma of spring melting toward summer. Somedays make getting out of bed more than worth it. We definitely all need to go hiking.
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