| Rum, Sodomy, and the Lash: Pick Two ( @ 2008-02-11 11:48:00 |
Free
It is nice to be free. Truly free.
It feels like all my demons are exorcised, all my ghosts back where they belong. No sign of the bear-of-depression.
The sun shines every day, and what few clouds appear, are fleecy and cotton-candy cute.
My feet are on the mend, my eyes fixed forever - the surf is calling, and life is good.
It is nice to be free. Truly free.
It feels like all my demons are exorcised, all my ghosts back where they belong. No sign of the bear-of-depression.
The sun shines every day, and what few clouds appear, are fleecy and cotton-candy cute.
My feet are on the mend, my eyes fixed forever - the surf is calling, and life is good.