talking to strangers - friday

richzombie, June 8, 2012

talking to strangers

saying no

carefully choosing my vocabulary words

opening doors

what's in store

my difficulty friday

where it's at

could shooting myself in the foot hurt more ?

limping along no crime

crept creep

eyes upsize

realize going to change that song in my head

billy joel's here

marley would be better for me

managing grins

beens

painted a mustache

defaced a kardashian

on the magazine rack

my items held close - in

caddying a cart of blues

today

humpty dumplings fate better than this

waiting in line

talking to strangers

at the cvs

nan shartel June 8, 2012 @ 11:42 a.m.

bless u darlin'...it does get tough sometimes...u have a carefree weekend with no limping eh

a very touching poem RZ...stay sane...i try 2...Nan

some beauty in ur day

Tallsharon June 9, 2012 @ 8:28 a.m.

Can I just buy my stuff without telling you about my day, please. We all have those moments.

Ruth Newell June 9, 2012 @ 10:12 a.m.

" It just may be a lunatic you're looking for."

nan shartel June 9, 2012 @ 10:16 a.m.

or maybe it's looney tunes characters

Ruth Newell June 9, 2012 @ 12:37 p.m.

Just some Billy Joel lyrics that a friend of mine offered to me yesterday. Thought I'd pass them along since I thought the double mention of Billy Joel was interesting, if nothing else.

jemsd June 9, 2012 @ 9:10 p.m.

Now think of all the years you tried to Find someone to satisfy you I might be as crazy as you say If I'm crazy then it's true That it's all because of you And you wouldn't want me any other way

Yes, most definitly a lunatic, But, oh, what a lunatic!!!! (smile)

nan shartel June 9, 2012 @ 11:07 p.m.

poet crush...hahahahahahahahahaha

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