Bitch on the Blog

February 16, 2014

Not done, not dusted, vaguely disenchanted

Filed under: Amusement — bitchontheblog @ 11:04
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That’s the trouble with starting something: When will it end?

One moment you are full of joy the next you wish were an ostrich. Not necessarily with your head in the sand but running.

U

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2 Comments »

  1. going on my experience…. I reckon it’s old ostriches that hide thier heads in the sand… they can’t run anymore.

    Comment by magpie11 — February 16, 2014 @ 11:37 | Reply

    • That is so sweet, Magpie. My mother could have said the same exact words as you – in a melancholic moment. Not that she hides her head. Ever.

      U

      Comment by bitchontheblog — February 16, 2014 @ 11:52 | Reply


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