any normal monday Some times life is in motion. I sit on the axis of my world and watch everything around me spin with speed and force. Those more distant move faster. Those closest to me experience little displacement but still, they are moving more than me. I am just a pivotal point observing the moving. Then there are days like these. Days where something has pushed me off the pivot point, at which time I fall into space and land somewhere around the equator. Disoriented, dizzy, rapidly changing, and confused, everything looks different even though i am on this same old world. With a new perspective and questions about who why what where and when flying at me so quickly, I'd rather put my head below my knees like you do when you get car-sick then even try and orient myself. I can't even explain it. Does today or do I seem different to anyone else or did i just imagine this microcosm of my mind?

Do not fear. I'm still here. Life is swell, can't you tell. Dancing rocks, I need new socks. My bible is broken, I need more gold tokens. Its cold outside, I have no pride. One jacket i own, my cat has grown. Fulfillment I seek, but my looking is meek. I'm lazy as hell. I love my grandma Bell. I cry alot less, now things are off my chest. My life is swell, can't you tell. I just wish my name were Gisabelle. by kara
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