Sunshine

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More tan, please

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a for amanda. the playlist keeps changing but i do not. i like what i do whatever i always do. dancing in the rain, sucking it up. gimme the sun now, i'l love you to bits.

Thursday, June 18, 2009

i see you around.
i feel you around.
your eyelashes so long.
your hair army-short.
movies and teevee.
dinners and suppers.
our silly behaviours, our stupid jokes.
the macdonalds, the pasta.
the cook-outs and the lines.

so, you say i say, everybody says.
you're my sunshine.

and...i am following patrick star at twitter :D he is the cutest fella on teevee.
shaking hands with a jellyfish is polite. polite and extremely painful.