Monday, October 16, 2006
Embarrassing moments are prevalent.
Ominous yet blatant whispering following me,
it's hard to ignore.
The dying frriendship rekindled.
I love my brain., that's the least God could
grant me after the preordained shit he slathered
me with.
I can't end a sentence without inserting a profanity.
I hated god but it's a blasphemy, so now I love him.
P.S: Pins and needles, voodoo dolls where I drown you
in my kitchen sink.
♥XOXO