Poor Rice
Monday, December 1, 2008
love and pain
Limerence makes me grin.
Physical therapy is painful, but I know I've made a lot of progress.
My big, cold, lonely bed made me appreciate the comfort of the last week.
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My grandmother has always said that when things are going well, you should lay in a ditch and cry, "poor rice!". This is a blog of things that make me happy enough to make that necessary.
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What I'm Listening to
"Green Eyes" by Damien Rice
"The Luckiest" by Ben Folds
"Ring of Fire" by Johnny Cash
"Philosophy" by Ben Folds
"You Are What You Love" by Jenny Lewis
"It Couldn't Be Me" by Johnathan Rice
"Forever" by Ben Harper
"Livin Our Love Song" by Jason Michael Carroll
"Sessions" by the Counting Crows
"Into Your Arms" by Evan Dando
What I'm Reading
On the Road by Jack Kerouac
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