bethb's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- islands in the stream, that is what we are songs in head: Alien she- bikini kill, Perpetual motion machine- NoU, Dumb Waiter- Psy furs, I wanted to go home so very badly this weekend. to see me family, to spend more time soaking in the smells of a house my family will soon be leaving and we will be turning our collective backs on in favor of a house that weirdly looks like it. Only with a nicer back yard. A yard without the ghosts of adventures past. Without the massive oak tree felled by lightening and without the scars that we incurred on it as kids building forts, digging for indian chief grave sites that existed only in our heads. without the stream that contains large rocks used for stepping across and the same rocks that became 'memorials' of sorts because i would name them after friends that moved away. 12:06 p.m. - 2001-05-13 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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