"the weirdest thing"

Monday, March 26, 2007

don't call me fragile girl

wrong
oh my dog i want an ocean and to sweem in it
oh my dog there go the birdies lifting me up again
oh no stop
how can anything be right?
when everything has just been so wrong.
like you like that
butterflies kiss me to sleep tonight hey?
no all my marbles are scattered and there goes my entrails
flapping in the wind
woahpee spare me some broccoli i'll be your friend
no matter what you say poopoohead now
get out of my room

what was that?

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