Sadie the Musical Sausage

so something amazing happened yesterday...
While playing the harmonica the other day, I discovered the musical genius that was hiding in my miniature dachshund.
having too much free time is AWESOME!

so....OOPS

i am non-directional and non-committal.

From here on out, my devotion (or lack thereof) to blogging makes sense in the context of the previous confession.

From here on out i pledge to try to update my blog more. And post pictures.

ahoy

something I drew recently:



i drew this in the car actually.
(i wasn't driving)

:-)

smiling hearts, that's all we want...right?

nyquil

so i have a mystery cold that comes and goes...
nyquil has been making me trip over everything in my house nightly
(when i try to walk).
right now my throat feels like dehydrated sandpaper in a desert with tickles all over
i'm not even TRULY sure what i'm talking about.
i think it's BEDTIME
-kc

bite me

YES.

.kc

i'm finding my bible in late-night
fate/flight
song lyric escapade
running from everything i knew as new to
not be or freely free
weird thoughts
mistakenly distraught in the cold light of morning/noon
escaping from my after before it became soon.
(seeing cross-eyed is intentional).

done and won

suddenly, (LIFE) it all makes so much sense, in that it makes no sense at all and i love that.

i'm going to go out and run until my knees collapse, sweet release (yes).