the skin around my thumb has been picked. I pick it when I'm waiting for the bus. I pick it on noisy airplanes and while waiting for the subway. Sometimes I dont have a reason for picking. I just like to pick. I don't really know why I pick, or just why that spot appeals to me so.
My dear sweet picking thumb - how I love you so!
sometimes when I am meeting someone for the first time, I'll hide it. Kinda cup it in the fold of my fingers and hope that no one notices.
picking thumbs aren't very sexy. Its not a great turn on and itsn ot much of a conversation starter. This whole picking business, I bet it annoys most people. Although at times.. when sitting amongst the high and mighty, a table setting for 8 - napkins all around. I think about showing it off.
" check out my new car "
" OH Henry, I just love your apartment "
" Susie your so stylish "
uhm.. I have a thumb and somtimes I like to pick it.
This is a collection of journal entries. A compilation of thoughts that I have written in the margins of books, words scribbled out on the back of paper napkins and sentences taken from the lines of an old notebook. I doubt this will ever be read, But if you happen to stumble across it? Please be careful. Its all I have..
Monday
Happy and Always
I wake up in the morning, only to be sad I awake again. I don't wish to be here, I live in constant, chronic agony. I have lost years ...
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I found love years ago, last month last week, and over the weekend. I found love today and I’ll find it tomorrow together, forever, and alw...
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I woke up today around 3am. I tried to go back to sleep, drifting in and out of a conscience state. I woke up today following a night of s...
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U You You are gone But you will never Ever Be Forgotten Mr. Christopher Larkin