Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Dam broke today.
God Damn broke today.
Can't fix what ain't broke.
Money won't fix it,
mama can't fix it.

manna, manna can fix me.

3 comments:

Me. said...

goood sooooooo gooood

Keith said...
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Ashley said...

I miss you like crazy. I often wonder about you. I think about you, and I miss you, and it automatically inspires me to want to create something. I thought you might enjoy knowing that-- the thought of you inspires me to create. and to miss. I often try to pick up the phone, almost call, and then don't. I just want to be around you, not over-the-phone with you. But I'm afraid I'm going to have to call soon... because I'm having withdrawals.


Love you, praying for you always.
I think I have started visualizing my day-to-day prayers as little yellow slips of paper with a single word on them. Somewhere in Heaven they collect in a jar. I feel like there's a lot of those with the word 'Reid' on them. I love you, sis. In the words of Forrest Gump, "That's all I have to say about that."