Wednesday, July 25, 2007

2010 Short Poofy Dresses

I'm a little perplexed

Again, they have released us, we hold a certificate in the fingers that once were so small that even now no longer a child. Nice holiday they wanted. Unusually polite. We have at least as zurückgegrüßt unusually polite, took our bags today only small and light, neat as rare, almost reverently, the chair set up and we left. Out into the sunshine, in six incredibly long weeks, will say that we, as they have been short anyway.
Now I am a little perplexed. Suddenly I have all the options. I can do everything, everything I've always wanted to do but I had no time for it. But now, when I had time to do it, I have no desire to do it. I want to be just. But how is it? I want to do anything? But how to do anything?
I'm a little bit helpless, which is to begin with because all of the time that lies before me. As well, I'm not without a plan. How well that there is enough to do. Sweden is. Baltrum comes. My birthday is coming. And I look forward to the summer. Still, So much to do and so little time. I am a little perplexed.

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