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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Good Morning Tumbs, so far i’ve been up for around an hour and had 4 visitors to our home, which is currently in a state, mess wise, worse than a riot ridden street, simply because of the “Sod it it’s the weekend and i no longer have a job i can clean it on Monday” factor, that and because i ran to answer the door i grabbed a shirt on my way and yup, turned out to be the big guys shirt - so i answer the door having looked like some science experiment had just gone off - BOOM debris flung everywhere, and me having shrunk myself!
I have quite the, albeit smaller, belly myself - but i never feel thinner than in my husbears clothes!
anyway enough of the random gibbering - have some random images!
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