10.10.2011

Somtimes it explodes out of my pants

Sometimes life hands you the most perfect old man sweater.
Cozy and warm like an old friend
It might not be the prettiest sweater, but it is just the one you've been looking for.
Just the thought of this old worn sweater makes you smile
Burying your face in it makes your confusion go away.
You saw it and you knew your search was over.
You're like that sweater to me.
Song: The way I am-Ingrid Michaelson
{Peace. Love. And Granola Bars}

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