I was doing a little writing this morning and this silly thing is what came out.
That furry pink pelt.
Goji berries and spelt.
Watching ice cream melt.
Buying a brand new belt.
Thinking about how I felt.
Playing the cards I'm dealt.
Translation: Oh God! I have to eat healthier things! One too many vanilla shakes have made my belt buckle pop, but i'm not bummed because this is how I yam rolling at this moment in time. The only thing constant in this universe is change. As go I.
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