
I tried to find a way out
Row, row rainboat
I’ll sail it if you say so
I came in on a pink cloud
Viva la Rebellion
I found my silver lining tucked away in sharded glass Stacks on stacks of broken dreams, unfinished goals, uncharted maps They said that I could find it
If only I could breathe If only I could hold my breath Fall on bended knees ‘It works if you work it’ The slogan of the day So if what works for you don’t work for me More fool to shame
Sigh… I just figgered that essential oils are unsustainable. I’m tryina figger if I can turn orange peels into a concoction to put in my difuser. Oh pooey… Now I hafta rethink my plan for creating my own hair and body products. I can still do it without scent. Hmmm mmm… I ponder if hydrosol […]