Thursday, May 21, 2009

oh my fleurs!

are the wings
with which
we soar.

i bought a graduation card for Lenka. that's what is says on the cover. it's really corny, but she loves birds and bird-imagery. there is an eagle flying through a field of clouded paisley.

message inside:
fly high--
a future
of endless

Congratulations, Graduate.

the message is justified to the right.
just because, okay?

I cleaned out seven bags/purses today. Came up with
  • 5 tampons
  • 4 pantiliners
  • 4 hair accessories
  • 1 hairbrush
  • 1 bottle of lube (been looking all over!)
  • 5 toddler toys of high-interest but low-attachment level
  • 1 marker
  • 1 crayon
  • 2 colored pencils
  • 4 pencils
  • 5 pens
  • 2 magazines (from 2009 and 1962)
and here's how pathetically broke-ass I am: between 7 purses and bags, i found a whopping
  • twenty cents
I wasn't in it for the money, but, really?


  1. Ah my sweet Kathleen. How i wish you were sitting here with me drinking gimlets and smoking a cigarette. We would have so much to discuss. Especially the 20 cents. i am right there.

  2. not even a fucking quarter, ya know?