Grow Awry

Grow Awry

Sunday, March 2, 2014

It could make you regret your birth, or turn cartwheels in your best suit.

       

         My father has a broken heart and mine is just now mending. I bought a gigantic bottle of good gin for thirty dollars. I hit a tree on accident, the brakes and steering wheel said "nope, not this time". I felt something I had never felt before right when I thought that I had felt all of the feelings that there were to be felt. Before I hit the tree I was forced to embrace the impending disaster and I thought to myself, "okay, here we go, I hope my body doesn't break." My body didn't break.
         This is the new year and it has been good to me, I promise. 
          And I want to be good.