Even In The Quietest Moment...
Feb. 2nd, 2008 09:19 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hantsbearIt hasn't been a month yet so I suppose it should come as no surprise that little things will suddenly have tears rolling my cheeks. I wore one of Russ's leather waistcoats to the bar last night; this morning, I read madamemish's latest entry and wept; so much in there represented how I felt. Right now, I really wish I had a partner; someone to offer hugs on tap. But I'm stuck alone in my room with only my koalas for company.
When Mother died, I played the bottom off Eel's "Electro-shock Blues". This time, it seems to be Peter Gabriel's "Up", particularly "Darkness" and "I Grieve".
madamemish's latest entry and wept; so much in there represented how I felt. Right now, I really wish I had a partner; someone to offer hugs on tap. But I'm stuck alone in my room with only my koalas for company.When Mother died, I played the bottom off Eel's "Electro-shock Blues". This time, it seems to be Peter Gabriel's "Up", particularly "Darkness" and "I Grieve".
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Date: 2008-02-02 10:46 am (UTC)