Red Muck
One word to describe how you're feeling: confident. Confidence derived from an odd sense of serenity watching the QFC globe's onward rotation. Slowdown, counterclockwise, stop. But instead I am your center as you spin away... out of control. So let it go. How long had it been since I played on a merry-go-round anyway?
Even with the trust in the unknown (actually, a downright love of the unknown) I still have to finish university. I still have to play in the system a little longer. However, it's something that I can savor at the same time: seven more months. But come September, my sandbox will be too full of sand. And I don't mean kitty litter.
Even with the trust in the unknown (actually, a downright love of the unknown) I still have to finish university. I still have to play in the system a little longer. However, it's something that I can savor at the same time: seven more months. But come September, my sandbox will be too full of sand. And I don't mean kitty litter.

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Keep it Quiet
Shhh Shhh, keep it quiet
Keep it calm
The world is spinning
And we're trying to fit it within our palms
Moving around endlessly
Oh we are falling so slowly
Just how our bodies float above the water steadily
And our legs sink under heavily
Stretching our minds through regrets
A perpetual road that circles our heads
Give it up
Shhh Shhh, keep it quiet
Keep it calm
The world is spinning
And we're trying to fit it within our palms
It’s ok, it’s ok darling
Marijke McKinney
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March 8, 2008 7:55 PM
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