Apr 09, 2007 22:10
all day i've had that song from the old charlotte's web stuck in my head. my mom used to sing it to me when i was a kid taking baths so that i wouldn't get shampoo in my eyes when she rinsed my hair out.
chin up, chin up, everybody loves a happy face
wear it, share it, it'll brighten up the darkest place
twinkle, sparkle, let a little sunshine in
you'll be on the right side,
lookin' on the bright side,
up with the chinny chin chiiiiiiiiiin up
it's weird the way you randomly remember things.
i wonder if i imagined that what just happened happened. because if i did imagine it, i will cry myself to sleep for the rest of my life. and if i didn't, then there is now a little thing with feathers singing a tune without the words perching inside of me.