May 25, 2009 02:11
Got rainbows in my hair. rainbows
rainbows
The little boy was crying when I stole his bottle of stardust and tenderly harshly rubbing it in spiraling graffiti circles against his giraffe his face into his eyes. Or close! His mother yelled at me--she looked so beautiful with bulging veins in her eyes and tendons throbbing against her neck.
GONNA GET A RESTRAINING ORDER!
Or a Sue. Can I have her? I'LL TAKE GOOD CARE OF HER I PROMISE! Promise promise promise!
Little lady at the counter still says I Am Not Qualified. Shhhhhh it's okay little lady it's okay I will make you wish you were never born. FASTING FASTING NOW FOUR DAYS
see what the dogs are like
commonplace,
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