dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Tuesday, January 04, 2011

home safe

I'm home as of late last night and trying to clean up my email inboxes and read my postal mail and clean up the apartment a little. I'm also trying to take it easy and recover from this cold.

I walked one street over to the blue mail drop box to send something and a creepy guy talked to me. Then when I was walking home I saw him again and was worried, but seems fine.

Sometimes I thank my lucky stars that I'm not what our culture considers beautiful because it means a lot of men just don't see me. I'm not constantly getting hit on like some women are. That would bother me a lot.

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