Don't words sometimes start to look very strange when you've written them again and again? You repeat the word over and over, and suddenly you aren't sure you're spelling it right, even though you've recognized it since first grade. And it just keeps mutating and you can't remember it, this basic, simple word. Word. Word? Word...
You see the world in bright pink. The world is a
happy, happy place! You love all people and
things!! Life is great! You're just like a
happy child. Spread the cheer.
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What color do you see the world in?
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It's become quite clear that if I ever hope to learn to sew well, I'm going to need a sewing machine. I keep thinking we must have one somewhere - how could we not? - but Mom insists there isn't one, so I guess I've got to figure out where to purchase one. Gag...it does make sense, though. I could do everything by hand, but the stitches will be poor, and uneven, and it will take so much longer. I guess I'll start looking tomorrow.
Here in the light, it burns you out. Sometimes here in the shell of a sun we echo on.