Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Headlights before me, so beautiful, so clear, reach out and take it 'cause I'm tired of all this fear

Go Figure...

Traffic Jams.
Red Lights.
Losing your keys.
Tripping.

Forgetting Something At Home.
Car Accidents.
Flat Tires.
Stomach Aches.
Being Broke.
Broken Hearts.
Getting Lost.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

I love your writing. This post is sad but beautiful at the same time. I like how you show your conflicts so openly. Honesty is powerful.

Anonymous said...

Those damn double edged swords.

Roshan said...

I love your new profile pic. You're gorgeous.

Jennifer Robertson said...

aww, thanks so much Roshan!