Nov 23, 2007 19:42
My mouth still tastes like Chinese food,
maybe because I want it to,
maybe because it reminds me of you
and the way you'd press the microwave buttons to the tune
of Auber's fifth wave.
I don't know where that came from, but it might turn into a poem some day. Also, today was fantastic, aside from my car needing to be jumped. And the people of the kingdom rejoiced. Good night everybody.