today is a day to paint black across your eyes, highlighted with electric green stripes.
then erase and do bright blue and pinks.
you are going to watch lost tonight and eat chocolate cake and you will not feel like a pig!
all right, i suppose i am.
i'm sorry, that snort wasn't loud enough, could you try that again?
red sunglasses look lovely on you, dear. why thank you! i'm partial to the blue myself.
now is a time where we take glamour shots and throw our heads to the wind, there, that's the smile.
you know you're really quite gorgeous. truly a model. such a natural pouty face.
have we sung this song enough yet? (and i was like baby, baby, baby ohhhhhhhhh....)
turn the music just a little louder, please. i can still hear myself.
harry, ron, hermione-- your smoothies are ready.
perfect touch of secret garden meets simple beauty key necklace.
tear tear tear last song cute guy tear tear tear.
today was (nearly perfectly) a fairytale.
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This is a really different kind of poem, and kind of just a more whimsical summary of my day today. Better poem tomorrow :) And also, happy birthday Cuileann and Summermoon! :)

I really like this style :) It's like listening to snippets of different conversations at the same time.
ReplyDeleteI LIKE this.
ReplyDeleteThe HarryRonHermione bit makes me imagine you giving those as your names to a Starbucks cashier...I love it.
We're totally going to do that the next time we're at Jamba Juice together :)
ReplyDeleteAnd thanks guy s:)
my favorite line: "turn the music just a little louder, please. i can still hear myself."
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