dakishimete
Monday, May 21, 2007
For the love of everything sweet and sugary, please stop the nasty ringing in my head. Flower and pink, plus chocolate and brown, that's it. It's the wrong mix, and like hell will anyone find it in a shot (okay, maybe some would). But I remember uttering silent words of offering, and though I highly doubt and ignore that little fact, it's not exactly what I want, nor what the person I'm giving it to wants. It's almost 1am and I just woke up, and I don't know why, but it's somewhere there, and I try no to think about it, but the blotches from my sight are only pink and brown, instead of the bubble-glare color. I don't know how I'm typing this with all the foreground illusions clouding my view. Anyway, I have not changed my mind. No pinks and browns for me, or for anyone else for that matter. So bitch, stop me. Before I decide to make skunk roadkill out of anyone.
Mmm, yummy.
smiled at the sun again @ 12:52 AM,
