Wednesday, April 28, 2010

i sold none of the ice pops about i today. this day is plain and easy. it's like a sandwich. it's what i need to be glad nowadays. and, oh, those ice pops. i love this life.

so what happened to i and the pretty boy i was with last night in sleep land? he went away just like that. anyone would say this is best. good, good.

which is the nicest ice pop color?

well...


i can't find a cigarette stick to light in this unenlightened place. i'd like to hold a stick when i hate candies. i hate chewing candies. i will soon think about the stuff i get to put between the lips. it's only just. this planet is not lenient about people like i. okay. it is difficult to find a cigarette, eat candies, and to hug stuff toys i can't see. anyway, i think it's luck to see such things. it's only cute to be able to get those finally. it's like an idiot success tale of the day.

i suppose the unseen is to be unseen once and again. those seen ought to know those who put they in sight. it's a bad place in a while. one is to be in the nicest way possible.

last night, i was on the way to see another pretty boy when i saw the night sky. it was full of constellations. millions of constellations. i think it was a conspiracy of these galaxy things to hold such constellations up the sky. o, luna. life was not so easy until i once wished so easy.

who is this pretty boy? unknown i'd like he to be. i was with he, plain and plain, and such a while was unlike anything. it was the white top i had on...the red lipstick...the yellow eye shade...the pink blush on the cheeks...good heeled shoes...anything i had was so good. because i was with he. we kissed and it was such a good night.

when i had lunch this noon: utan, fish, kanin, h2o. it's like, okay, this day is just as plain as its lunch. it will soon be sunset. then night instances. the good thing: i withstand today's difficulties. it is enough i won't be able to be in an accident while the day ends. this day is plain and good and easy. cool, huh?


do you know the way to the beach?

"i think you knew i couldn't stay."---lady starlight, scorpions.

date ta? wait, ha? i need to get the ice pops to little ones pa.

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