Oh you and your opinions- always so eager to push them out into the world.I just watch them sizzle in the sunlight or feed it into my body like sour milk.
No one actually likes sour milk, but if one were to drink it, they'd probably have a good story to tell about how that particular event came to pass. Perhaps it was a bet or a dare... or to prove their worth. Me, I'm worth more then I can spare. But I'm doing my best as a fading star.
No one actually likes sour milk, but if one were to drink it, they'd probably have a good story to tell about how that particular event came to pass. Perhaps it was a bet or a dare... or to prove their worth. Me, I'm worth more then I can spare. But I'm doing my best as a fading star.
I've walked so many miles in these shoes and it's always such a shame to have to say goodbye. Yesterday at work, I discovered a hole in these bad boys resulting in a resounding hole in my heart. It's like rollerblading on a freshly paved road for miles only to have this sudden interruption of a small pebble. I suppose all things come to an end. "Flames to dust, lovers to friends, good shoes to garbage?" Rest in Peace.
Despite the ever growing whole in my heart, I did have a pretty stellar week (with a few bumps here and there) I'll begin with the birthday festivities. It's always a grand occasion when one can finally put a fake to rest. I'm officially as legal as I care to be! There's nothing like sentimental gifts, good company and MAIL to celebrate a birth.
Of course the festivities never stop as I showered myself with excellent additions to my wardrobe. Feast your eyes on my amazing new finds:
Shoulder Pads for days. Gah!
This is a stick up (stick up)
The maze will lead you right to the beginnig.
Walking in sunshine all summer long.
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