Even Then
It was too late for tragic women--tragic anything.
Friday, March 6, 2015
happy, I'm happy, but that ain't good enough
I've been in a weird little funk all week. I keep trying to climb out of it and then just falling back in.
At least all these wonderfully-depressing picture of snow on the graveyard that is my yard.
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