Sometimes you just want to be on top of something...
I painted my toe nails last night. I had the choice between "first date" and "reality." I wanted the calm green of first date to fit so well, but as I began to decorate my toes it looked nauseating. So I was forced to reapply the crimson reality onto my feet. And its sad that my toes reflect my life. Last night I was forced back to reality. First date and I just dont fit. No matter how hard I try.