feel like the proverbial cat stuck out on some ever-diminishing tree branch, said branch quivering in every slightest breath of wind, trying to knock me loose. I cling, I cling, desperately.
What if I fall? What then? Will anyone catch me?
Experience to date says, pretty much, No, you're on your own, kid.
Makes me wonder what sadistic bastard came up with the words to the 'Rockabye Baby' song...
Sunday, May 31, 2009
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