Wednesday, September 15, 2010

makes me queezy.
like i want to squeel and gulp for air.
makes me want to embarrass my self.
act like a child.
stomp my feet, throw tantrums.
sulk.
makes me want to,
make stupid little things.
write goofy letters.
cook glorious meals.
makes me feel dumb.
like iv never ever known anything.
and amazing.
careless.
like im about to loose my mind.
and it will be completely fabulous.
like an animal.
like a quivering lamb.
happy to sacrifice.
like my whole entire body is hungry.
and completely addicted.
like life before was grey.
and now
im
in
coulour.

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