Sunday, May 3, 2009

Secrets, Oh Secrets.

It makes me smile when I see celebrities with off-white teeth.
It makes them more attractive.
Good for them.

I have bland taste in food.
I fantasize about adding spices and veggies to my omelet.
This beautiful, colorful piece of food, but I know I never would.

There was laughter outside.
Young boys sneaked into the pool.
It is fucking cold outside.
As a kid, the weather can't bring you down.
Not even dirt can lower your esteem.

I loved playing in mud and creating funerals for my toys.

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