life is something like..

[jennygenocide]

this certain song
makes reminders out of everything
and anything
frolicking about in parking lots
remembering sweet things
pumpkin flavoured ice cream
random things
behind a cutain, where i worked
a boy with a studder kissed me sweetly
he said
i love you, i love you
wont you be mine?
red moons and stained carpet
the first time i imagained a world of witches
and wizards
the time(s) i almost kissed her
when my bestfriend died
and i never left the comfort of my bed
or that sarah mclachlan cd
sliding in my kitchen with knee socks
my dog trying to hump a stuffed bear atop my sleeping
father's gut

things are okay