Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Held by Natalie Grant

 It's 6am, I'm at work, in a lot of physical pain, and thinking "such awful thoughts that I cannot even say them out loud because they would make Jesus want to drink gin straight out of the cat dish." (Thanks, Brooke, for reminding me of this perfectly appropriate quote from St. Anne (Bird by Bird)).  So rather than horrifying you with these awful thoughts, let's just sit here, I'll drink my Diet Coke, we'll cry along with Natalie Grant, and save the words for another day, okay?




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  1. AnonymousMay 8, 2012 at 7:02 AM

    Okay. You with your Diet Coke, me with my non artificially sweetened, caffeine-free blasted 'hot tea'. (Cheers)

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