whoa, I am tired

I am well over an hour and twenty minutes past my bedtime now, and this stay up all night stuff is wearing a little thin. I think I'm crashing, coming down soft but fast. I'm open and I'm closed, it is morning and it is night. Crap.

finally got a camera

and I like flowers, and hate you. These are forget-me-nots. I am staying up all night. I am posting until I drop. Look at that blue, it makes me want to be a flower. Come and pollinate me. I am very pretty like a flower, and delicate like a flower, and precious like a flower, I may be a flower, I may be all things.

you get it, don't you

there was a hole in the sky
into which i could not climb
an opening where i could not escape
there was no place in it for me to hide
but i could see it, a hole in the sky