Like balls upon a floor
I felt a cleavage in my mind
As if my brain had split;
I tried to match it, seam by seam,
But could not make them fit.
The thought behind I strove to join
Unto the thought before,
But sequence ravelled out of reach
Like balls upon a floor.
-Emily Dickinson
As if my brain had split;
I tried to match it, seam by seam,
But could not make them fit.
The thought behind I strove to join
Unto the thought before,
But sequence ravelled out of reach
Like balls upon a floor.
-Emily Dickinson
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Broken Sink
Kitchen sink is leaking. Now I am sitting here waiting for the repair man. Sit with me Tumblr?
So…this is your kitchen floor huh?
It’s nice :)
Yeah it’s alri.. NO DONT SIT ON THE FLOOR IT’S WET! Damn. It’s ok. Just take those pants off and we will toss them in the dryer. >:)
Eep!
