Monday, July 18, 2011

There's no denying the mess

Oh god it's late. I'm wiped. It's been a whirlwind of a week. My body aches from pulling myself up a mountain, among other reasons. My head pounds from not enough sleep. My eyes are tired even behind these lenses. I feel alive again. Really truly alive, something pumping through my veins where I was only numb before. And just like my Golden Girl told me, it is so much better to feel anything, even the aches and pains, than to feel nothing at all.

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