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October 16, 2002
sometimes...

I just want to curl up in a little ball, like a cat in the sun, and go to sleep. Retreat from all the woes and worries-let all the unpaid bills, looming debts, emotional frustrations, fears and insecurities just go away, vanish!-by making myself as small and unobtrusive as possible.

I'd pull in my long arms, legs, hands and my big ol' feet like a snail withdrawing into the safety of it's shell. Wrapt all tight, arms around legs like a tiny ball of string, round and perfect.

A cocoon, that's what I need! Wow, how amazing it must be to be able to weave yourself up into a soft white blanket, to completely cover yourself, all balled up head to foot and just exist in your own puny universe for a time. Of course melting into a gooey mess of glop and then reforming into a completely different shape might kinda suck. Though emerging transformed could be a blast. Look ma, I'm a butterfly!

Don't mind me, I'm clearly rambling... Way, way too many metaphors, or is it a simile when you use the word 'like'? High school grammer was a long time ago.

Anyway I have to unfurl myself now and prepare for reentry. Calls to make, kid to pick up, dinner to make, night school to go to...

Life.

Straight from the Queen's mouth. Sayeth rzan at 03:09 PM
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