Wednesday, September 30, 2009


We fall to get up.

We fall in Love.

Don't believe the hype that we fall out.

The sky IS falling.

Fall into my arms, just this once.

A fall harvest is just the kind of harvest we need.

Falling from grace, just means grace is a mean bitch.

Free fallin is the best feeling in the world.

Fall is orange and green and red and brown, so am I.

Fall right. Or left or wrong.

Fall write.

When she falls, pick her up dammit.

Don't fall for it.

Falling is detrimental to our health. Falling is necessary for our survival.

If you better hope Obama has a good health plan.

Fall, sweet baby, fall.


  1. I love this so much I can barely type.

    This is amazing. I'm going to smack you on Wednesday for not blogging more.

  2. A favor for Phoenix:

    "You lying bitch!" ;)

    Love your words Kristi, hope you can forgive the introduction.