sometimes i feel like i’m crazy. today is sometimes.
i had a wonderful day. lots of sun, lots of fun, good friends, a good book - and whatever else i needed - everything was just there. and now i’m at home, crying like a baby and i don’t know why. neither can i stop.
reminds me of the new radicals’ song “crying on a church like mondays”:
ps. i’ve never seen so many pictures of people crying. and i love the song. as long as i scream along i can’t cry. ;)
