sketch of my hand
I realize I have my mother's hands, and my grandmother's too.
I mean, I love them... but this realization is not a pretty one.
Labels: mindless drivel, my zen
posted by Scrub | 3:27 AM
Starting Over, But Not From Scratch
I've been told I clean up nicely, but I wear a wife-beater everyday. Hopefully my truth is more fashion forward.
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