accepted
last class
of the day
and
they want
to
call me barbie
i said that's okay
so when
i sit in the chair and
soak up the late
afternoon
sun
on the golden side of my hair
it
doesn't matter so much
if i'm fat, or if
old navy's having a sale. i
can't explain it but
i like
the fact
that i feel
numb as a lightning bolt right now:
as
numb and pretty
as a hollow
plastic
doll...
Thursday, December 17, 2009
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