Walking in This land

McDonalds

“I had green tea.” “Yeah?” “In the snow, in plaid.”

My hands were numb, but the attack went away. I suppose thats all that matters. The roads were icy in the city this morning. I was such a grease ball but I don’t think God cares much.

1 Response to “Walking in This land”


  1. 1 stresswith November 26, 2007 at 4:25 am

    managed stress


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