Today will be fine as long as I don't get those flashs of memory that I was getting last night.
there is nothing more disturbing as when your dancing and your feild of vision is filled will memories that you had forgotten you had.
Dirvish moves his skirt around him and looks up at the ceiling -flash- in bevs room and you can't stand but you can't sit and listen to what she's saying -flash- standing staring at the dance floor wondering when this is going to end
But such is the inner workings of my head. Just how crazy am I?
- posted by Catherine @ 9/03/2005 12:59:00 PM