fender bender

May 10, 2010 19:41

for the record, the blues are still blue.
the moon still falls behind the earth's shadow every once in a while and 
you are still an asshole.

the price of a limousine is approximately nine-hundred dollars, tip not included. 
the price of my happiness is currently unnamed, but i know you'll wait until the charge drops before you stake a claim.

men are from mars.
women are from venus.
monsters are from those forgotten nooks and crannies of the soul.
you are from the 10th circle.
i am from the waiting room.

freedom is a breakfast food and so is oppression.
(we still serve both with a spoonful of sugar.)
i keep waiting for the tea to get sweeter and i keep waiting to hear that thing that you should've said to me and not to her and
i keep waiting for the cement wall to get closerclosercloser but it doesn't.

sometimes the bread doesn't rise for dinner.
sometimes the things that are meant to grow just stay flat, like the way your words sound when you don't mean them and the way the sun sinks at the end of the day.

rise and shine, 
plunge and fade. 

fuck life

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