Is this the way a toy feels when its batteries run dry?
ayien.
Weirdly wired, wiredly weird.
I am, ur favourite nurse.
Tuesday, December 05, 2006, 11:21 PM
my fingers are stained with black paint.there's maroon-brown dried paint stucked between my nails.
my bed's in a mess - whud wid all those newspapers whudshits.
and my floor? dun even think about it!
but above it all, its all about the SATISFACTION (to the power of TEN).
i love the way my jeans are stained with paint all over it.
and the way the eyeliner (which i hadnt bothered to wash awy from jus now) smudges my eyes.
cus it makes me look like sum kinda scrap junkie,
who hadnt got a care in the world about anth.
its nice to be drowning in ur own world like that,
totally oblivious about anth else thats happening in ur room.
its like every stroke gets u all mesmerised and awed.
like slowly uncovering pieces of a big piecca secret.
and then u drift away with ur own thoughts.
slumber has erased me.
im happy like that.
and THIS reminds me of my present almost-done room.
now, how wudcha like that? i will reveal for all to see, when its ready ok?
run along now. i gotta clear my bed for my beauty sleep.
ain-