It hasn't yet worn off. Last night I played music and sat in my underwear while playfully pretending I was temporarily okay. Funny how I feel more sane under the forces not within me. Is that saying much at all?
I doodled in red all over my notebooks and waxed brilliance while having a photo shoot with myself.
- I should be the spokeswoman for Duracell
- Loving you.
- It smelled strongly of urine and liquor. I knew I was home.
- He lifted the pearls over her head. The End.
- My fucking bee.
- I happen to like my chubby legs.
- The Sensitive Tooth Act of Balsam County '94
- It was the first time I had reached down and I felt I had the legs of a woman.
- Lend me your cigarettes.
- Kiss me.
- Orange walls in hindsight.
- Retrospection.
- Unmusual. The quirky brunette returns.
- You never loved me enough.
- Marry me.
- I don't remember the nougat so much. Just the erupting volcano to the left.
- Paul Reiser
- Soon we will all be gone. And our traces blown away by the bullet of our guns.
- Live with me.
- Strengthening the woes of your desires.
- Applause. German Applesauce.
- The yellow gleaming against the white of her hands. Twice.
- Music torn in me.
- FOREVER.
- I am so indecent.
- lipsynching.
- Dizzying.
- Wrapped in your metaphor.
- Classic One-Liners: I've been saving up for a book!
- When it rains...
- More people who listen to Radiohead. What the hell is going on here?
- WOODSTOCK: I saw Jewel naked!
- dreamlike
- CRUSHED
- Wrap yourself around me.
- Make it last.
- He's been down at the Limeshow again.
- Flyin' Away
- My angel of the morning tonight.
- you know the tree section of the inkblot test? a dead bug?
- ideas won't let me sleep.
- Don't kill me again.
- obsession with underwear
- She had a snickers on one side and oatmeal on the other. She will be missed.
Ah, who am I kidding?
The angry black clouds mocked me far in the distance through the reflection of the rearview mirror. I liked that they were behind me. I was driving into the sun for once. I'm just waiting for the kill.
1 comment:
you have excellent vocab. i love it and the randomness of it all.
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