i had to wear my brown and blue croc flip flops today
i couldn't find my black crocs or black loafers or black mules or black flips
then i found them in a black hole in my car
i wonder where i will find my pink bra
Beth Anne, Author
tthrows metal with mittens on in the dead of winter listening to the cold as it echoes down the streets and into her bones. consecrated to the Sacred Heart of Jesus, navigating these streets and figuring out this GPS, and trying real hard to reach Sainthood. failing miserably every day. trying again every tomorrow.