settling
sometimes it's hard to be hopeful.
posted by CamoBunny at 21:57
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Thursday, May 08, 2008
when we were young, a woman esteemed as wise told us that men were the hunters, and women were the bunnies. some believed her, and hopped away to roll over at the feet of the first hunters they heard tromping by. the rest of us? we can talk here.
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Eternally springy, elusive and omnipresent, motivator and crutch. This is hope. Hope was also the name of my mother, so one might also say that my heat is hopeful.
5/15/2008 05:17:00 PM
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