Today at the Mimzeeum, I woke up at noon, which is literally the second time in my life ever to do so.
I got some amazing snap shots of el perro, Simon.
My name is Sarah. My heart is a machine, and my emotions have been murdered, but I still feel everything. I am joining the circus, and I love lightning bugs and the Beatles. I write about what makes me move. I write about these things in hopes it matters. I write about my life. Because it's what I know. More and more it seems I'm doing a really bad impersonation of myself, but I'm keeping it all going...One day my blog will be famous. And I'll be happy.
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