Three little birds pitch by my doorstep Singin’ sweet songs of melodies pure and true Sayin’, “This is my message to you-u-u.” Singin’… Don’t worry about a thing ‘Cause ev’ry little thing gonna be alright Singin’, “Don’t worry about a thing, ‘Cause ev’ry little thing gonna be alright.”
OK, I lied. I have a Saturday night post anyway. I should be going to bed, but I can’t. Due to a harmonic convergence of depressing things, I just don’t quite trust myself to be with a pillow and blanket right now. So here I sit. I thought I didn’t to anything today, but upon […]
Have you ever felt like a stranger in your own home? Like everything you said, did, and thought, just didn’t quite fit with the program? Like you were in the way, underfoot, constantly? Your sense of humor too dark, your patience too thin, your voice too sharp, your nerves too frazzled? As if you could […]