Monday, October 3, 2011

Crazy is hard to love.



I don't know how my father has put up with it for 27 years.
she's been better lately, but who knows how long that will last.
mind you, I'm never home during the week anymore...

but she seems to be keeping busy.
and I haven't been accused of not loving her for months.
maybe this time, she'll stay sane.


maybe this time.
for the first time.
love won't hurry
awaaay!

i knew it reminded me of something, Cabaret!

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