Mar 08, 2008 23:07
What is a girl to do?
She is sitting alone in the common room, drinking, posting on a friend's mac and eating lo mein out of a bag! (her hands are cleaned, no worries, Ais). But oddly enough, she is not upset. Why be upset when the music coming out of the computer is keeping her happily unaware of the situation in front of her?
What's a girl to do?
Sitting, sitting, sitting, laying down the law, wondering exactly what the law is and unconsciously retching every time she takes another sip. Why carbonated drinks with alcohol? You're asking questions in your mind, I can tell. She can tell. Who is she?
Where is Roxanne? And Anne? Anne with the dramatic voice? She's pretty cool. I think she asked me to go to this hotel, but I decided against it. Who wants to go to a hotel to drink with the lush and suicidal?
Maybe I do.
But who am I,
And what's a girl to do?
She doesn't have a car anymore, or she can't drive the car she has, thank you daddy dearest and true.
I see people going down. In flames. Little red flames, ignited and filled with Lithium. Lithium! Can you imagine?
Let's be magnesium and start blinding people for a few seconds. Doesn't that sound like fun?
It sounds like crazy fun,
but what's a girl to do?
I think I want to go outside. I don't remember if it's cold, and I forgot about the playlist. Maybe I'll start on that now.
Girls. What are we-
music,
chinese food,
chemistry,
alcohol,
poetry,
writing