This is not legible. I think I need to go to bed. It is beautiful when you act like it is the weekend, when it is not. Should I remove the glitter? Right now water!
Rims I like mine, I guess that’s a good thing, since I picked and paid for them. Such a personal choice they were. I didn’t want shiny, chrome, nor did I want something where you could see the breaks. These were not my first choice, as the ones I picked (after much time reviewing the catalog) were not in stock. I think the guy took me for a “ride”. A girl with no background in cars, asking for tires and rims with little knowledge about the actual specs...they saw me coming a mile away. Oh well at least they are pretty.
Dock Bobbing atop the water, extending land a bit further. Amazing what lying on a dock reading a book all day (yes all day...8hrs) will do to reset you. Staring out to other docks, with people doing the exact same thing. Alone but unified. Waves crashing beneath, the sound calming. To think it only took 40 minutes to get here from the city. I get why people cottage. I need to find me someone who can help me afford a retreat. Apparently money is what I need to relax. Go figure.
Braid There are so many types of braids. I think I can do them all, all but the fishtail braid. I have tried and no matter what I do I cannot master it. I think I might resort to “googling” it. You can “google” anything. I think I “google” about 4 times a day. It is really sad. I no longer retain information because I know that google will tell me. This leaves room in my brain for things like the lyrics to New Kids “Cover Girl”. Why is that still in my head?
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