Aug 12, 2004 13:36
jazz & the webs of a cob. dancing & nudity. a bruised throat & left-over eggs. memories & rummikub. rotary dial telephones & picture frames. dust & makeup. vacuum cleaners & a burnt bikini. remorse & a tracklist for a mixtape that I will never make, because the boy that it was created for, I do not love like I used to. a new bed brings new sleep. new sleep brings new sleeping partners. new sleeping partners bring new parts of life, to life. the confessional of a dashboard just makes annoying, unnecessary tears. black leotard, pink tights, pink split-sole ballet shoes, hair all the way up & back. lovelovelove.
today is my parent's 16th anniversary. I told my madre she would be getting a new vacuum cleaner, the Hoover 3000 (is there such a model? I hope not.), and that, OOPS, Padre has already used it at work. in reality she will be dripping with diamonds, because she is a classy broad and mi padre has never been more in love. she also will buy herself a new car in the next week or so. when I say 'for herself', I am really saying 'for me to learn on'.
I enjoyed what I remember of yesterday. Memorial + B + coffee + (swoon) why didn't I hold your hand while I had the chance. dancing in the house of Chuck E. Cheese later in the night. also, I saw Mama & Papa Crozby at TJ Maxx. & met Beth finally.