Hoping is half-assed
just like hopping is one-legged.
Stand
or leap
with all you have.
a rabbit gives up somewhere and a dozen hawks descend; every moment leads toward its own sad end
...”..just when you think you’ve got me figured out, the season’s already changing…
you know you wouldn’t want me any other way… ...i’m a tease, i’m a goddess on my knees; when you hurt, when you suffer, i’m your angel undercover”
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map