12-26-2011, 10:17 AM
Join Date: Nov 2009
SUNSHINE SUPERMAN Vince Guaraldi Trio-Cast your fate to the wind - YouTube
My little girl is dying, and she knows it; there is no more skirting the truth. The smell forbids it. Water, surfing its wave of sperm and egg, brought her here, and will be the same bus driver to take her on to the next destination. After beating my head against the wall and wailing out unrestrained pain, I amaze myself at how calm I am, now. I skipped a few stages, because I divorced denial, and I was never good at bargaining. I'm smart enough to go straight to acceptance, and so is she.
Last edited by royster; 12-26-2011 at 10:24 AM.