Miss Jet Set Makes the Rules in Rio, Mimosa Mutterings
Hush Hush Keep it Down Down Voices Carry. I was humming loudly and someone told me to shush in the library. I forgot where I was as I looked from my book on Brazil and continued to hum my Ipanema Girl song.
Imagining myself lounging on the sandy white beaches with my never worn polka dot bikini, dry mimosa in hand, and ukele-playing boyfriend to the right of me professing undying love. Scenes from a epilogue from long ago or more to come? After that epiphany I was seriusly considering on buying an airline ticket for this weekend and just taking off by myself. I have done that so many times it has become a very fun wake up call to my neanderthal beginnings.
Maybe I can be Miss Jet Set of the World Who makes all the Rules in Rio.
Her name is Rio and she dances on the sand.......
I want to scream and yell today. I want to jump and fly off the railings. Run Lola Run 'cause I am coming after you. I want chocolate. I want YOU.
Imagining myself lounging on the sandy white beaches with my never worn polka dot bikini, dry mimosa in hand, and ukele-playing boyfriend to the right of me professing undying love. Scenes from a epilogue from long ago or more to come? After that epiphany I was seriusly considering on buying an airline ticket for this weekend and just taking off by myself. I have done that so many times it has become a very fun wake up call to my neanderthal beginnings.
Maybe I can be Miss Jet Set of the World Who makes all the Rules in Rio.
Her name is Rio and she dances on the sand.......
I want to scream and yell today. I want to jump and fly off the railings. Run Lola Run 'cause I am coming after you. I want chocolate. I want YOU.