::Name:: Joanna
::email::sweet_n_sassy40@hotmail.com ::AIM::joandjustin28 ::BDay:: Dec 1, 1981
::Husband:: Justin
::Likes:: Justin, painting, bellyrubs, Abshire, Scottie, the Kristin Lovin', The Passion, the other passion, lasagna, applejuice, postmodern literature, MS sunsets, Music Festivals, rainy days
::Dislikes:: overachievers, impatient people, postmodern philosophy, anal people who tell you not to eat chips, tedious jobs, people who use the term "Postmodern" to sound intellectual, Barry Bonds, Bill Maher, whiny ass people
I have been one acquainted with the night.
I have walked out in rain - and back in rain.
I have outwalked the furthest city light.
I have looked down the saddest city lane.
I have passed by the watchman on his beat
And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain.
I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet
When far away an interrupted cry
Came over houses from another street,
But not to call me back or say good-bye;
And further still at an unearthly height,
O luminary clock against the sky
Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right.
I have been one acquainted with the night.
Just killing time at work before I can clock back in after lunch. I'm typing on a laptop so it feels very weird to me. I have absolutely nothing to say so, I'm going to stop typing now.
joanna An outpouring of the brilliance that is me recorded at 1:52 PM
