Sad songs. Disco songs. Waiting. Small talk. Dirty talk. Long periods of sadness. Short periods of sadness. Enthusiasm. Half way there. Should I go all the way? 24 hours. The clock is ticking, you know. Modern movies. Classic movies. Only one’s good. Destiny and destination. Is there a difference? I’ve been thinking about dying my hair. Go blond, maybe. Wanna read a book. No, I don’t. Bugs on my wall. Voices in the ceiling. Dancing around like Elvis. Singing out loud. Remember that? Stuck in my head: “I think you’re remembering just the good stuff. Next time you look back, I really think you should look again”. Exercising. Nosebleed. Sketches. Downloads. Things I should have not said. Things I should have said. Jackass. Does it matter? Wanna be the new Warhol or something. Nostalgia. Am I still Lula Mae? Eyelashes. Waiting a little bit more. Dental floss. Man, I have great teeth. Random words, random thoughts. A pen and a notebook. There you go.
