You might have drifted here by accident or by invitation. Either way I know the universe meant for us to meet and that is acceptable. You might be the one who took my life in my previous incarnation but I will not care anymore. Go on, come in. The litmus paper of emotional integrity will stay blue in the face of acidity, and that is me. You cannot put me down. My body will blog.

In the utility van of life I'd rather sit beside the driver. I do not know how to drive but someday I will. It's easier to come out without an obligation to be the first to open the passenger door first, nor an afterthought of others stepping down in the name of consideration and courtesy.

They call it the death seat. Now that's good.

This entry was posted by sky, on Wednesday, July 07, 2004. You can leave your response.