if i was a dog, i would go hide under a bed and stay there all day.
yeah that kinda day.
a little scared of life and full of wonder at this world which just gets up and goes on every morning shaking off the remains of the night. i envy this world, everyone who knows how to go about the business of life. day in. day out. how ? today i don't have a clue. feel like the kid on his first day at school who won't cry but just stay there silently counting hours, minutes and seconds till he can get home. and then look at everyone else and wonder .. how ?